Seattle has a chain called Dick's. Their burgers are tasty and cheap. A couple of Deluxes after a night out really hits the spot.
Jack of all trades, and master of none.
It may not be pretty, but I'll get the job done.
As summer temps rise and people with their heads in the sand die out, I think we're going to see a major swell of focus on green tech to combat global warming, meaning investments in that sector are going to pay dividends.
Oh! What the hell?
Interesting. I've never known the term counterfeit to be anything other than "fake imitating real". In this case, a company creating unapproved copies, it makes sense and there doesn't really seem to be a better term to describe their actions, but it is confusing with a surface read of the issue.
How can the manufacturer of those cards make counterfeit cards? Wouldn't they still be real cards but just diluting the market?
So scratchy. When I lived in the barracks I used shirt-stays to keep that blanket nice and tight for any inspection. I kept a cotton comforter in my wall-closet and would toss it over the made rack and just sleep on that with a second blanket over me. In the morning both would go back into the locked closet and I'd still have a perfectly made rack after some slight straightening.
Lifted truck rolling coal is 100% an asshole.
Hell, both times I was actually asked to come in, they dismissed me just for having friends who were cops.