Sometimes, you gotta live your life and do some purchasing.

Reverse cowgirl. It’s a real shame; I enjoy the view, but the angles just didn’t work out.

Pickles are my favorite, especially dill spears. I’ve also enjoyed capers on top of grilled salmon with (I think) a beurre blanc sauce. Kalamata olives on pizza is really good too.

Animals.

NSFW smut is always a good time!

What’s your favorite subtype of french fry? Steak? Crinkle cut? Sweet potato?

A physical, tangible thing (maxi pads), related to hygiene (a concept, or construct).

I’d say hygiene is a construct. From that wiki article:

As mind-dependent objects, concepts that are typically viewed as constructs include the abstract objects designated by such symbols as 3 or 4, or words such as liberty or cold as they are seen as a result of induction or abstraction that can be later applied to observable objects or compared to other constructs.

With this in mind, hygiene itself cannot be seen directly, and thus abstract. We can see the effects of hygiene (such as a clean body, lack of body odor, or opposite of hygiene, such as athlete’s foot or other diseases), but we cannot see hygiene itself.

Exactly. Not all social constructs are bad.

Samsung Galaxy S3. It was my first phone with a large touchscreen; everything before that was a flip phone, or one where half the phone slides away to reveal a full keyboard.

For what it’s worth, I think this exchange is at least a couple years old. It’s not the first time I’ve seen this diatribe.

Edit: somebody else posted the link. 2 years ago: https://social.kernel.org/notice/AWSXomDbvdxKgOxVAm

That looks delicious.

Don’t forget the “buy now, pay later” option when you order!

As others have said - automating something with a GUI can get nasty. That being said, PowerAutomate isn’t terrible, nor is UiPath. I’ve also used Autohotkey, but it has a steep learning curve.

That’s a fat fuckin’ plane.

Logic checks out.

Not the person you asked, but I’m a fan of Imgflip’s MemeGenerator: https://imgflip.com/memegenerator

I, too, appreciate this guy’s dick.

A sad day, indeed.