But a failed shitty product is right in line with Trump about as far back as it goes.

Doesn’t work. Sorry.

Trump is team (diet) Coke, and Taco Bell is owned by Yum Brands, which is owned by Pepsi.

Now if it came with its “own” Diet Trump Cola, maybe. The cup could have a depiction of Don Taco thin/muscular, you know, how he sees himself in a mirror

If I could drive in the snow, and deal with the snow, and the rest of the winter wonderland I’m not at all accustomed to, I would have been in Canada a long time ago.

In the grand scheme of things, we’re all animals.

Push any of us far enough, starve us enough, etc.

This is why we have self-defense laws. It is inherently understandable that under duress a person (or lion) will act outside of their usual nature to secure food, shelter, or safety.

That being said, this is no way in defense of any mass-shooter types. There is a difference between self-defense and mass-murder.

Upon reading the title I thought, this person has never been severely dehydrated before.

I don’t recommend it, I must say.

If an amateur mycologist picks and eats the wrong mushroom that an LLM said was fine to eat, is the LLM liable for the death legally and/or financially?

I mean, I know better than to pick random mushrooms and eat them, but I don’t really care for mushrooms - though some have some delightful effects when metabolized, lol. The only ones of THOSE I tried, I knew who grew them, and saw the “operation,” and reviewed his sources before trying one.

Call me paranoid, but I’m not blindly trusting a high school drop out to properly identify mushrooms when professionals make mistakes to the point where any mycologist will tell you, DON’T TRUST PICS OR THE INTERNET.

It can be too difficult to tell from those sources, and I doubt the LLM and the human asking questions have the right wavelength of discussion to not produce misleading, if not entirely fabricated, results.

Don’t forget the little things, like relationships.

My wife (after nearly 10 years) is beginning to work with me on things.

I’ve told her countless times that if she just gives me a verbal list of tasks, I’ll handle one, maybe two if they’re small, and the rest is gone.

Text me. Email me. Write it down. Let me reference it later. I’m not trying to get out of <Insert Chore> I honestly got distracted and forgot. Why was I distracted? Well, there are 11 animals in this house, not to mention phones and computers and TVs and yeah… Plus, any time I try to accomplish anything, she tries to add more to the list (verbally) and it fucks me all up.

A list. Simple, succinct. If I run out of shit to do, I’ll let ya know.

Its hard some days.

I’ve literally gone out to a corner store to pick up wine for later, and had her text me adding crap, and I never wound up getting the wine. Totally forgot.

That was why I left the house in the first place. It was the only place I had planned to go!

I wouldn’t say ALL cats check the physics before leaping.

I mean, they’re impressive as a group… but individual outliers exist. My wife and I have 4 of them, lol.

She ruined the only opportunity I had to see Iron Maiden.

They dropped off the Ozzfest tour that year because Sharon was a cock-juggling-thunder-cunt right before they got to my town.

No no, some people have to learn from their own mistakes.

You tell a toddler to not reach up and touch the stove because a burner might be hot. You don’t tell a 25 year old man not to touch a burner - by that age they should have either learned from extrapolating data about the world, from their childhood experience, or someone else’s experience. Regardless, at a certain point, you just let morons burn their fingers.

I’m kind of the opposite, lol.

I miss my overnight shift.

I’d wake up, the world was quiet, there were no harsh lights to contend with, very few coworkers to deal with, even less management…

Just go in, put in my earbuds between calls, and do my shit. Then, when everyone is grumpy and trying to get coffee, I’m going home.

That being said, when the time changed it could be a blessing and a curse.

On one hand, sweet, short(ish) day… well, 11 hours. Then it swings the other way, and 13 hour shifts suck even more than 12 hours.

Watching the time roll back an hour feels very unfair when you’re on the clock and just want to go home, lol.

We (The US) don’t have the gestapo. Our fascists wear uniforms and badges.

It was suppose to be a cautionary tale, not a fucking guide book.

Eh, task ChatGPT with it.

I don’t speak French, nor have I ever wanted to learn.

The French got a lot of shit after WW2, but that was a long time ago.

That being said, the French sure knew how to throw a revolution. More recent events over there involved less guillotines, but they still gathered as a people to make themselves heard.

Eh, the age of majority has been a sham for a long time.

You can get drafted to die for your country in some god-forsaken land, but if you survive to go home you can’t grab a beer.

I’m not saying the drinking age should be lowered, but be consistent.

I would posit that it could be based on something else entirely, a civic or moral obligation a person feels to abide by the spirit of the law to help protect fellow people, even if they would not be punished or could some how gain something - in this case, a finite resource - time, for violating the law.

That reminds me of a trip to Vegas with some friends.

Outside our hotel was the PBR bar.

So we thought, hell yeah, drink some shitty cheap beer in the sun before we walk down the strip to… whatever.

Nope, Professional Bull Riding bar.

I don’t recall what I ate (that would a trend for the trip, I was hung over for a week after I got home) but I remember it was pretty tasty.

I’m worse about eating and drinking water at home, by far, than at work.

At work I have a schedule. About halfway through my shift, give or take. I work alone, over night, and don’t have any scheduled or required breaks; however, the wireless headset reaches almost everything so I just get up and nuke whatever I brought in.

As for water? I’ll slug some water down and go refill my vessel just to get up and stretch my legs.

At home… Well, have you ever started playing a game at night and 5 minutes later the sun was up? Yeah, I’m always like that at home lol.

You’re bipolar, you just hide it well.

Get your meds sorted before college or you’re gonna wind up dropping out.

Also, its a seizure disorder, it just doesn’t present typically; and its medication resistant. Keep trying. That alone is gonna set you back about 10 years.