

It beats the mines.


It beats the mines.


I’m not sure we’re going to make it y’all.
It reminds me of the story of a farmer that was birthing a cow out by the road. A concerned motorist, sees the commotion and pulls over to help out.
A little bit later and the calf is delivered, the farmer notices an intense consternation from his temporary cowboy.
The two watch the calf take some tentative steps and the motorist asks: “exactly how fast was that little one going when they crashed?”


I’m not in single family detached home.


I rent, so you don’t get a chance to pass out candy anymore, but it was a bright spot in my childhood. I’m sad that we’ve abandoned that.
Plus, you got to peak into all your neighbors doors and see a bit of their life and it was a positive experience for all involved.


I don’t know that those small family farms are really a thing anymore. I think those pretty much went away in the 80s.


Super intelligent suckers seems like a wonderful goal.


A magazine subscription?


Or the ai search just rips off Wikipedia.


Lol, that’s odd. I guess he’s probably had some surgery or something?
George Henderson saves Bigfoot! I wish he was my dad!


But it’s AI
Where do you get roasted chestnuts?


I love how the cow/bull is desperate for the food, but carefully works around the human to get the treats.
You have to imagine him enjoying himself.


One of my most unfortunate thoughts is that people were as excited about radio and television before they were centralized.
Once we lost synchronous internet connection the internet started evolving.
Content currated by our betters to help us fulfill their lives.


Seriously, there are little piles.
I got five bucks that says he was trying to charge them.


My Mother was a Saint!
Nice