The Isolated Blurt Thread XXVIII : In Praise of Older Yoga Pants

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You have to remember the humidity, though.

95F with 90% humidity is swamp hell.

But..it only lasts a few weeks in MN.

:p

And only for a few hrs at peak heat.

95F with 90% humidity is a cool summer night in Houston or Columbus Georgia :cool:

As I said, after living my life almost entirely in some of the hottest places in the US as well as the world....I’m just not really worried about the “scorching” (still laughing) Minnesota summers.

Far more intimidated by the winter that’s coming.
 
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And only for a few hrs at peak heat.

95F with 90% humidity is a cool summer night in Houston or Columbus Georgia :cool:

You know it's a bad morning when the view out the overhead doors looks like ground clouds.

Strange how as the actual ambient heat rises, the damn moisture lifts off and it actually feels better. Even though the ambient temp keeps rising.
 


The trap that is "Social Media" and the interwebz is the delusion that you're doing anything that is remotely useful or productive.



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"...There are only three ways to produce wealth:
  • you can extract it from nature (fishing boats, mines, etc.),
  • you can grow it (farms, aquaculture, etc.),
  • or you can manufacture it (car factories, bottle-making plants, etc.).


That’s it.



All the rest are services—important services, critical services some of them, but still services.

Note that I am making a clear distinction between money (a medium of exchange) and wealth (real stuff like food, clothing, houses, things that we need for life).

Take barbers as a good example. If you get your hair cut twenty times, you don’t end up any wealthier than when you started. Whether the government provides the haircuts or a private barber doesn’t matter—it’s still a service, and as such, it has nothing to do with socialism. Socialism is about the means of production of wealth, not about services..."



-Willis Eschenbach


 


It is amusing to observe some of the dimbulbs.


One can't help but wonder if they've ever been correct about anything in their lives. What's particularly entertaining is to watch their level of certainty rise in direct proportion to the inaccuracy of their belief.


Consistently loud and wrong is not a reputation one would wish to establish.


 
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The problem with writing your own job descriptions is that you’re never really sure if they’re any fucking good. Are they good? Do the higher ups just want me to stop bugging them so they pay lip service? Am I stressing over shit that I shouldn’t be? The answer to all of those is probably yes.
 
The problem with writing your own job descriptions is that you’re never really sure if they’re any fucking good. Are they good? Do the higher ups just want me to stop bugging them so they pay lip service? Am I stressing over shit that I shouldn’t be? The answer to all of those is probably yes.

Fly above it all Wingy.

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Don’t let the elevator bring you down, let’s go, let’s go crazy

Do you mean that we should party like it's 1999?

You would look fabulous in a raspberry beret riding with the top down in Lance's little, red Corvette.
 
Do you mean that we should party like it's 1999?

You would look fabulous in a raspberry beret riding with the top down in Lance's little, red Corvette.

It was a great year.

Won’t be riding in Lance’s little red corvette though.
 
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