As a Yahoo! employee at that time, this is simply not true. The links don’t provide any info on how he wrecked Yahoo! Search. It sounds like someone is trying to pin Google’s search downfall on him, and made a wild assumption about Yahoo!.
shutup jerkface
Back around 2002 I used to love the pink ladies from New Zealand, but now I can only get the ones from the US, and they are not as special.
Part of a hiking trail that zigzags up steep terrain
I don’t believe that there are still non-fascist republicans. If the party leader tries to violently overthrow an election and then they nominate the same guy and he does well in the polls and you still don’t want to change your vote then you are definitely a fascist. And you don’t have to dig to deep to see that republican policies are anti working class and that the party only survives by catering to single issue voters.
I hate to break it to you, but there is not a world where you can work on the same team unless they change.
Good stuff hung
Right on, Nougat :fist-bump:
Love this take. Thank you!
Fun fact: the ceasar salad was invented in Tijuana in the 1920s?
Wasn’t meaning to knock yours. Just throwing that option out there for others. I appreciate your post because it’s one of those things that can make a big difference in keeping people riding year round. I drill two holes about an inch apart vertically and use small bolts with washers and locking nuts. I put the leather on the inside so it takes the curve of the fender and looks nice.
I make mine out of a thick piece of leather which works great too.
I had this issue. Go to your lemmy login settings. If your language is set to undetermined, try adding english. That fixed it for me.
The Olympics did send a cease and desist to Olympic Provisions (a salami maker in Portland, Oregon). So they had to change their name to Olympia Provisions. Perhaps the Olympics felt threatened since people often confuse ‘finocchiona salami’ with ‘finishing a giant slalom’.
While backpacking in Ireland, my friend and I visited the small island of Inish Oirr. We had all day to explore the island so set off without any route planned. A black dog tagged along and soon started guiding our way. He would loop back and stop to wait for us at turns. We followed him blindly through the maze of stone walls. He led us to a lake, a lighthouse, and a shipwreck. He always seemed excited to show us the next landmark. We literally followed a dog from morning until sunset. It felt as though he had done this many times before. He was such a good boy.