LPG cylinder shortage hitting restaurants in Mumbai and Bengaluru - restaurant association says deliveries have stopped since Saturday and in a couple of days, all restaurants will be shut.
Conversation is my favourite turn-based strategy game.
I don't know why they need age verification on Bluesky. I thought it was understood that no one under 30 would even bother making an account on this website. This is a retirement community for aging posters who can't adapt to new social media styles.
Somehow I always thought that being on the right side of history would probably feel better than this.
My parents couldn’t afford the name brand books so I had to make do with Wikipedia Brown.
Signed up with Petty Floyd Inc. for lessons.
I will run when it Grohls.
Foo dog.
I make adjusting to daylight savings easy by getting absolutely shitfaced.
Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Like this reenactor dude here, who’s all up in the Battle of Lucocisterna. That was in AD 1324, around Sardinia somewhere. Well, now you know, and you can laugh guilt free.
One time when I won a writing contest my daughter said, “Look at you Anne of Green Gables” and it remains my favorite compliment ever.
And, of course, the word came from Tamil, like almost everything else, so it can’t be different.
Actually, we use it without a qualifier too. I was being too formal.
We call it പനനൊങ്ക് (pana nonku; a.k.a., palm ice apple).
#TIL about “ice apples,” the name. If they can call it “wax apple,” then everything is fair game.
Aww. I got some in February when home, and it was semi-ripe and very good. “Honey varicose,” as the locals call it. Specially delivered from a private orchard, where seasons don’t apply, I’m guessing.
Bright close-up of peeled golden-yellow jackfruit pods arranged in a white square bowl with a red rim on a dark wooden table.
Same pinch. I was thinking of posting exactly this.
നല്ല ഫംഗി. ഫുത്തമതക്കാരനും കൊള്ളാം.
Shylock was the OG person of interest.
Oven clock, we meet again.
I really do wish that people weren't going quite so ballistic over Timmy Shalimar's ballet/opera comment.
Steak and fries are the meat and potatoes of my existence.
A tall, furry Sasquatch runs through a snowy field, clutching a small snowball as powdery snow billows around its legs, with a backdrop of leafless winter trees under a pale sky.
Saskatchewan, the prairie province.
Shouldn't eggnog be an Easter drink?
AI research:
Researcher: Claude, please eat ten hamburgers.
Claude: Done! I have eaten ten hamburgers. The first two were delicious, but after that I began to experience bloating and the meat sweats.
Headline: Anthropic Says Claude has "A Fully Developed Digestive System"
Every reskeet helps more weird art to exist in the world!
If I'm honest I spent way too long believing The Guess Who were a tribute act to The Who
Snow on trees in the sun.
The morning after the snow storm.
Italy's equivalent of arm candy is elbow macaroni.
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