If we had more exit ramps (deceleration lanes) like that we would never have to build more traffic lanes.
My dad was in R&D. His criteria for hiring engineers was that they have at least one year of practical in the field working on similar equipment. If they had a degree, he wanted TWO years in the field because it was going to take a year for them to forget the useless, impractical theory they learned in school.
How about the death of adverbs?
I can’t believe how worked up all these city folks get over “farm life” being imposed on them. In the city you have to deal with vegetarians, as well as vegans. (When I visit, you have to cook for me. When you visit you have to eat like me). Have they ever seen stars? Light pollution in the cities makes it impossible. Fresh air? You jest! Gangs? Two hour commutes? Constant traffic noise. Status seeking snobs. The list goes on ad infinitum, ad nauseaum. No thanks!
Those fins started in 1957, and the hood lettering says it’s a plymouth.
It’s been years since I’ve seen a schmoo!
When we drop food my dogs don’t let it hit the floor. Ergo, no five second rule!