Lobster fishermans grandson here. This was the case in our area.
Lobster fishermans grandson here. This was the case in our area.
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They certainly are yet med schools only accept the “brightest” many of whom are this type.
Having been a paramedic for many years, I’ll take the 80% med student over the no bedside manner, no common sense, overly bookish student who can only think about what the book told them.
Fucking terrifying. Yet satisfying at the same time.
Our small rural county in Canada has been on required composting of food scraps with the exception of meats and fats for over 20 years. Not driven by food waste but savings in collection and disposal unfortunately. This is amazing for an entire country to be considering food waste as big a problem as it is.
I’ve been pirating content since floppy disks. I’ve watched all the changes happen in that time. Pirating is more accessible than ever.
I’m terrible at spelling.
That’s because during the oil boom years all the newly wealthy from AB bought homes in BC. All over the place. On the coast islands, the Okanogan, the shushwaps. Just full of good ole boys now.
Gen X’er. Same here. I don’t even leave the ringer turned on on my phone. Fuck that shit. If you know me too know how to find me.
Canada as well.
Lots of sailors look for crew of varying levels when crossing with personal boats. Lots of work aboard for tall ship experiences as well. We live in a place where there are loads of sail boats on the east coast of North America and folks are looking all the time. Head to a marina and start asking around. Find sailing groups on facecrack or any social media and advertise yourself. Many will require experience but many will train you as well.
Simple french baguette, roasted ham and provolone with home made mayo and Dijon mustard.
Frankly…everyone should strike.
Yea well no neighbors is the only way to go.
Oh no I got to be real special. It was leiomyosarcoma. I was a paramedic for years fell down some stairs once with a patient when I was younger. Had some torn muscles and all that. Went on with life for 30 years with “a sore back” all the time. Oh well. Young and dumb right. One day I kicked a kitchen chair leg passing by. Turns out I couldn’t feel my foot…or the the other one either. Within 6 months I was paralyzed chest down. They chopped it out and I got major radiation treatments that will probably give me cancer before I die. Fun times.
Moral of the story…get your shit checked out.
Ahhhhhhhh country living is amazing. Not one neighbor.
The fish doorbell folks.
It’s a huge problem. We have a small homestead/market garden and eliminating plastic is very difficult. We do what we can, no plastic mulch, no plastic trays or pots, no synthetic fertilizers, rainwater for watering etc. but all our water collection, greenhouse plastic, water systems etc are all plastic based.