Well, teeeechnically they do, it’s just that they have hundreds of siblings, as well, who are more invested in raising them than the queen (who’s basically an egg-laying machine) or the drone that mated with the queen (who probably died soon after).
I’m in Calvin’s shoes. I can talk like that all day, but my programming and math skills are nonexistent.
Yes, but the guy who got a machine gun AND knows what to do with it will almost certainly fare better than the guy who got a wet noodle and knows what to do with it. “Hoping that the other guy is even more incompetent” isn’t a great life strategy, either.
“There. My problem went away.”
Eh, nowadays, you punch out a bully, they’ve got about a 50/50 chance of coming back with a shotgun and blowing your face off.
How the heck did you do that? Our lunch “hour” was about 15 minutes in Elementary School.
Because unless coaxed otherwise, grade-school kids will never, ever admit to having feelings of any sort beyond loathing and hatred. At least, not in upstate NY.
Y’know, it’s that attitude and those assumptions that made “OK Boomer” a thing.
Strictly speaking, the GDP IS doing great. Unfortunately, that doesn’t necessarily translate to “better quality of life for us peasants”, so much as “Even more money for a handful of already-grotesquely-wealthy folks”.
“By the way, YYYYOOOWWWW!!”