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The highway by us is closed once again due to a severe accident. Beautiful day. Dry pavement.
The speedlimit is 80km/h. In the spot of the accident, it just gets to be 2lanes each way.
Not unusual to be going 90 and passed like you are standing still.
There are businesses, driveways and roads going off. it's busy.

In the last two weeks, on our road, which crosses that highway, we have had two single car accidents.
Both at night.
One went off multiple times, and eventually ended up down in the ditch. had to kick a window out to get out. that person had a souped up japanese make car.
the other was a sedan that somehow went off, hit a rock and then ended up on it's roof on the road.
Our road is 50km/h.
People like to race around our s-bend.

sigh.
i wish people would pay attention and slow down.
 
I lost a tab two years ago which exposed a nail head. I went up to smear tar on it to buy us a year. It bought us two years. Still no leaks, but it's time. You can see it's about done and while I was up there two years ago the shingles were releasing granules and trying to kill me.

Once again, there are a bunch of people praying for a certain outcome, but they aren't doing it right. Maybe pray on one foot? Cross your toes? Experiment some more.
 
The highway by us is closed once again due to a severe accident. Beautiful day. Dry pavement.
The speedlimit is 80km/h. In the spot of the accident, it just gets to be 2lanes each way.
Not unusual to be going 90 and passed like you are standing still.
There are businesses, driveways and roads going off. it's busy.
Highway 10 from Shelbourne through Owen Sound is full of Mennonites on buggies. It's downright scary how close people will go by horses, at speed. Families have been wiped out. I don't pass unless I can get a couple meters away, and I slow down to make that pass. I feel like the only one.

People try to pass me while I pass the buggy.

Then again, I did once see a young Mennonite driving his buggy with a cell phone in his hand. That ticket would be interesting to explain.
 
Highway 10 from Shelbourne through Owen Sound is full of Mennonites on buggies. It's downright scary how close people will go by horses, at speed. Families have been wiped out. I don't pass unless I can get a couple meters away, and I slow down to make that pass. I feel like the only one.

People try to pass me while I pass the buggy.

Then again, I did once see a young Mennonite driving his buggy with a cell phone in his hand. That ticket would be interesting to explain.

Yet there those that say the quick are more sane ... the most sane in case of wild emotional activity?

Its irrational ... like chariot racing in places ...
 
Good morning! Interesting thoughts on non-binary identification yesterday, as well as driving habits that could be improved upon. Yesterday's topics, and whatever may arise today, will guide our civil conversations today as we meet at the Coffee Cart. Here, we converse, support, and connect with one another over tea and coffee, as we enjoy the works of our Wonderbaker. This morning, they have created these wonderful beavertails, with several toppings, both sweet and savoury, depending on your taste.
The coffee is freshbrewed, the tea water boiling, the beavertails hot and ready to serve. All is ready, everyone is welcome. Come on in and join the fun!

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Good morning! Interesting thoughts on non-binary identification yesterday, as well as driving habits that could be improved upon. Yesterday's topics, and whatever may arise today, will guide our civil conversations today as we meet at the Coffee Cart. Here, we converse, support, and connect with one another over tea and coffee, as we enjoy the works of our Wonderbaker. This morning, they have created these wonderful beavertails, with several toppings, both sweet and savoury, depending on your taste.
The coffee is freshbrewed, the tea water boiling, the beavertails hot and ready to serve. All is ready, everyone is welcome. Come on in and join the fun!

C(_)/ c(_) c\_/ c[_]

It appears like there is still a lot of improvement to be done that is beyond us ... can we pass on some old intelligence about what mistakes we made and what was corrected? It is like selling one's soul ... the one's over? I bet there are scads that won't do that again ... as they found life suicidal ... well some didn't believe so ... then that's why we're free ... somewhat rogue? There has to be connections ...
 
Good morning! Interesting thoughts on non-binary identification yesterday, as well as driving habits that could be improved upon. Yesterday's topics, and whatever may arise today, will guide our civil conversations today as we meet at the Coffee Cart. Here, we converse, support, and connect with one another over tea and coffee, as we enjoy the works of our Wonderbaker. This morning, they have created these wonderful beavertails, with several toppings, both sweet and savoury, depending on your taste.
The coffee is freshbrewed, the tea water boiling, the beavertails hot and ready to serve. All is ready, everyone is welcome. Come on in and join the fun!

C(_)/ c(_) c\_/ c[_]
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If there were no connections would it be reasonable that there was a cause, effect and doing's in the midst? Imagine no creation of the creator ...the conclusion that something was infinite? Now there's a barrier ...
 
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With such processing of heavy fat would that slow mental processes ... like overly processed interfering with the domain looking for materials to work with?

Fat chance? Can you slim it down to a string of expression ... what some think of intelligence ... excrement and thus the adage about stinking thought goes round ... from there epinephrine, steroids and complexity of pheromones ...

It all comes around ... underground process? Out of sight ... unsightly integration ... oil business, Eire 'n ... subtle feedback ... without grip it passes as unknown ... thus unconscious and hypnotic! One is dazed by the mystery of darkness ... it doth cover a lot of irregularities ... pokes, probes and poses we are not allowed to reveal ... cause no one would understand up there ... Pede. Prin. Through John Dee ...
 
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So? Beavertails are yummy. Fry away, Wonderbaker!!

Good morning. New dishwasher that is currently sitting in my front hall gets installed this morning, hopefully soon. Other than that, just meetings. I get to be the "big head" on the screen for my team meeting this afternoon since it's a rare case where I am working remote for it (usually it is someone else).
 
Ever notice what, cells, threads and topics attract more attention ... never the peaceful ones but:
  • Love
  • Disturbance
  • Religious denial; BS opposition!
Things you believe you can depend upon, things you can't and what connects them (usually passion or +/- entity). Very symbolic as normally clear and transparent essences. Then there is nothing ... it just isn't and very captivating I Newton worked it into the gravity scene ... and how things usually go ... down if powers have their way ... in such chaos God and nemesis can get reversed ...

If a soul like that can get stirred up why is it so shocking that earthy leaders have lost ide ... the cardon bubbles ...
 
So my installer is on a 9-12 window and there's no sign of them yet at 11:25. Sigh. If they don't show, I will be freakin' po'd. I switched my work from home day for this, forcing me to do a meeting I am normally in person for via Teams.
 
I hate those 'windows' of time we are given for multiple things these days. They work best for retired people like me, but, even then, can be annoying if not adhered to.
 
So the guy finally showed up (Why is it always a guy? Aren't there any women doing appliance installs?). At noon. So right at the bitter end of the window. :cautious: But the dishwasher is in so I guess I am happy. We'll see when we do the first load.
 
Home from visiting a Probus club in Brantford. I attend one in K-W, but, any of the social events are just longer than i wish to drive.
It was interesting. I am reminded of how clique some groups can be, unaware of the person who is new.
I'm reasonably extroverted, so found a spot, but, it was an interesting morning.

In particular, appreciated the speaker, who spoke about Truth and Reconciliation.
 
A lot of bad panes ... and payes antes ... up front pain!
Two weeks ago, I had a fellow come over to help me prep the house for installation of two new window panes.

He fell off the ladder 10 minutes into it and had to be rushed to hospital before he passed out from the pain.

The windows are tucked away in the Garage and I have post-paned the windows installation till next spring.

All to avoid the pain of doing it without a helper who will be out of commission till then.

DIY jobs can't always be done within a window of time that is predictable.
 
Home from visiting a Probus club in Brantford. I attend one in K-W, but, any of the social events are just longer than i wish to drive.
It was interesting. I am reminded of how clique some groups can be, unaware of the person who is new.
I'm reasonably extroverted, so found a spot, but, it was an interesting morning.

In particular, appreciated the speaker, who spoke about Truth and Reconciliation.
My bro and sil belong to the Cambridge one, or at least one of the two. Ask me when I see you.
 
Two weeks ago, I had a fellow come over to help me prep the house for installation of two new window panes.

He fell off the ladder 10 minutes into it and had to be rushed to hospital before he passed out from the pain.
Eek. Hope he recovers. That's not fun. With my phobia about ladders and heights, I have to hire for anything more than a metre or so off the ground.
 
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