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^and both my parents are atheists and I was an atheist--the only one in my high school class. I have a lot of experience with being the odd one out--on multiple levels! :lol:

Well, my parents were (my dad passed away) both fervent Catholics and I have been an Atheist for as long as I can remember. I don't know if there were other atheists among my school mates as I never talk about that IRL, not even to obnoxious proselytes who keep throwing their religion in your face, the same way a naturist would moon you!!! My usual answer to these people is that I am not interested and when they insist they usually get the silent treatment.
 
I have a green thumb, but only for succulents. I kept a cactus alive from the time I was 7 until I was in my 30s. Made the mistake of leaving it with someone who said they were good with plants while we did a cross-country move with the intention of picking it up later when things were less crazy and it was less likely to get broken. They killed it with over-watering! :klingon:
 
I have a green thumb, but only for succulents. I kept a cactus alive from the time I was 7 until I was in my 30s. Made the mistake of leaving it with someone who said they were good with plants while we did a cross-country move with the intention of picking it up later when things were less crazy and it was less likely to get broken. They killed it with over-watering! :klingon:

That's too bad, many cacti have a very long lifespan, over two hundred years for some.
 
That's too bad, many cacti have a very long lifespan, over two hundred years for some.

Yeah, it was pretty upsetting. My Dad had brought it to me from a business trip to Arizona. It was a real slow grower, but there's no way I could tell you now what species it was without being able to look at it. I currently have two Haworthia fasciata siblings I've raised from offsets that are coming up on twenty-five years old. I lost the mother plant to some weird soil fungus shortly after it bloomed, which was a real surprise and treat since they almost never do that when potted. Thankfully, the offsets didn't have deep enough root systems to get the fungal contamination. I've read some of the smaller succulents of that genus can live to be close to a thousand. I'll be happy if I can keep them healthy for my lifetime and find them a good home.
 
I tend to speak my mind and it sometimes gets me into trouble. I am not talking about this site. I mean real trouble.

For example, I was sued once, got really serious too, I mean I had to hire a lawyer and all. The case was dismissed pretty much for being a bogus claim, I mean you could see that the judge was far from being convinced by the "distress" of the person. I mean they used that word in the complaint "distress".

So what I did then is that on the advice of my counsel who sensed that I was that kind of a guy, I think, I countersued!!! For abuse of process and (waste of time and energy, plus the money that I spent defending myself!!!)

You have to know that justice is a very slow process in my country. The whole thing took years to come to a conclusion!!!

Anyway, I also claimed distress, but my distress was over months and months of procedure, not over hearing a few words on the street!! So it was a great deal more convincing!

I won! Got damages + the rest. I mean he paid for everything plus interests, plus said damages. Which weren't ruinous but enough to buy me a nice car. which I bought, asked a friend of mine to take a picture of me behind the wheel, with the top off, sunglasses (just in case he put the picture on the net or something, I didn't want everyone to recognize me, just the guy was enough), the plates not visible (I am prudent this way). I sent it to him like a postcard, thanking him for a nice gift. I didn't say what the gift was though... there's method in my madness.:D

Anyway, we crossed paths a few times after that and I can swear to you if his eyes were guns I'd be dead!!!:lol:
 
When I got in elementary school, I experienced my first "rage", the kind of all the kids being into something at the same time and doing it all the time. It was stickers. Yes, stickers. They sold them in strips in the shops, and special albums with paper that would let you put the stickers in and take them out again, so we could swap among each other.
 
I am not a collector but more of a keeper. I keep things until I need room, or things get too messy for my taste. So little things like stamps I tend to keep pretty much forever. People thought for a time that I collected them so they sent them to me whenever they saw an original one, like for a commemoration or the crowning of some king or stuff like that. I didn't have the heart to tell them that I wasn't really interested and so I put them, all in a box, a plastic box, I think it's a Tupperware if you see what I mean. They're still there but I haven't opened that box for decades. For all I know, I could be a millionaire in stamps and not know it!!! Maybe someday I'll take a closer look at those stamps...;)
 
When I got in elementary school, I experienced my first "rage", the kind of all the kids being into something at the same time and doing it all the time. It was stickers. Yes, stickers. They sold them in strips in the shops, and special albums with paper that would let you put the stickers in and take them out again, so we could swap among each other.

I experienced something like that when I was in 4th grade:

Wacky Packages. :techman:
 
^me too :) But I have an unfair advantage: I do that almost on a daily basis. I check on the water quality, using tiny water critters as indicators (every one has very special needs and requirements which allow us to by the presence or absence of certain species draw conclusions on a waterbody's situation). Since these invertebrates get hunted by fish, the smarter ones spend their lives hidden on the underside of large stones. And that requires me to grab all the way down in order to catch them. As the current presses against me and the underground is anything but smooth, it's safer to keep the legs unbent. This way I have a better balance.
It's a dangerous job but a really cool one, full of surprises and never boring (except for the inevitable paperwork *sigh*).
 
When I got in elementary school, I experienced my first "rage", the kind of all the kids being into something at the same time and doing it all the time. It was stickers. Yes, stickers. They sold them in strips in the shops, and special albums with paper that would let you put the stickers in and take them out again, so we could swap among each other.
My kids had those too! Stickers were handed out as rewards from teachers and doctor offices all the time, and my kids really loved to get the "puffy" stickers. I have tried to find those albums for my granddaughters, but either they aren't the same or I just haven't found the right ones. Thanks for the trip down Memory Lane!
 
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