(Notes: A North Carolina dumpster is what we in New Zealand call a skip. I don’t know what the things are called anywhere else. The long-named oven is taken from a junk email I received. China was trying to sell me one!)
Butch Carson loved his meat. Every night he’d expect a roast dinner. None of this namby-pamby vegetarian nonsense that the wives of others foistered on their husbands. Steffie had learnt early in the marriage that roast beef was almost a minimum requirement. Not even chicken fitted the bill.
“Chicken is for sissies, just like vegies are for dorks.”
Honestly! If Steffie didn’t have a plasmon-induced-photoelectrochemical-biosensor-for-in-situ-real-time-measurement-of-biotin-streptavidin-binding-kinetics-under-visible-light-irradiation oven, then there was no way she could hold down a full-time job and raise six kids at the same time. The plasmon-induced-photoelectrochemical-biosensor-for-in-situ-real-time-measurement-of-biotin-streptavidin-binding-kinetics-under-visible-light-irradiation oven was a godsend. She had saved up for it over two years, secretly putting aside every week a few dollars from her meagre wages until she was able to go into a shop and say:
“Could I have one plasmon-induced-photoelectrochemical-biosensor-for-in-situ-real-time-measurement-of-biotin-streptavidin-binding-kinetics-under-visible-light-irradiation oven please.”
Butch wasn’t too happy about it. He reckoned the oven affected his television reception during the day when she had set the oven to slow cook the roast while she was at work. When the plumber came to fix the shower Butch got the plumber to throw the oven into the dumpster.
The next day, Steffie took the six kids and buggered off.
Good for her! Let him tend to his own meat.
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Indeed!
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So, stick that up your plasmon-induced-photoelectrochemical-biosensor-for-in-situ-real-time-measurement-of-biotin-streptavidin-binding-kinetics-under-visible-light-irradiation orifice, Butch.
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I take it you’re having a wine… er… whine. Glad to see you know how to cut and paste!!
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What is this “cut and paste”????
Whine at 10:16 a.m., hmmmm
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Highlight a phrase/word and contolC makes a copy to then Control V.
Highlight a phrase/word and contolX makes a cut and then Control V. (It deletes as it copies)
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So are saying I didn’t have to laboriously type that out? (I started with computers in the 1980s, so I knew it didn’t involve scissors and glue. 😁)
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https://www.waynet.org/howto/computers/cut-copy-paste.htm
Anyway, you’re far too erudite not to have already known this. I too started with computers in the 1980s. I was state of the art with a double floppy!
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OMG. DOS, and punch tapes.
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Just as I began to suspect Butch Carson was moving towards cannibalism, Steffie and the six kids had to bigger off. It spoiled the taste for sure.
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He’s probably Vegan by now.
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Or a hermit who eats ingests nothing but air.
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(Now who changed ‘bugger’ to bigger and inserted ‘eats’ in mid sentence? I am seriously convinced my iPad is an alien!)
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These aliens are everywhere. My PC changes everything – and it’s usually wrong. And then it wants to correct what it changed. I saw that it had changed blugger to bligger on your comment abd thrts becaise its sew flucking proper. (P.S. it just changed Blugger to Blogger – wasn’t that kind of it?)
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It’s well nigh impossible to type ‘bugger’ on my iPad –it invariably gets changed to ‘bigger’. I had once tweaked the settings but the next update appears to have swept away all that. I usually use the Android mobile for the rest of the day, which is not as virulent. My PCs are less inclined to ambush my typing and I need to move back to them, or I am a Dead Blugger for good.
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That Bloody Planet Blugger.
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That’s all it took, huh? 😀
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The husband got a roasting rather than a roast…
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🙂
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Good for Steffie. I hope he wound up cooking with a stick over a fire…
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Hopefully Steffie took the stick with her!
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Yes, that would be even better!
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Steffie should have shoved Butch in the dumpster, but I’m sure she had a fabulous life without him. However, I can’t understand how you managed to resist buying a plasmon-induced-photoelectrochemical-biosensor-for-in-situ-real-time-measurement-of-biotin-streptavidin-binding-kinetics-under-visible-light-irradiation oven…(don’t even think of mentioning cut and paste)
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How about COPY and paste?!
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Pfft!!
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