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Yes! Its a thing.

Pizza yesterday.

I'll probably follow on with leftover Chinese take-out shortly.

Later I'll have a proper meal (ham, swiss cheese, red & green bell peppers and mushrooms wrapped in scrambled eggs, a side of Greek yogurt and a nice tall cup of cold, orange flavored psyllium husk) AKA my normal breakfast.
Right now I really gotta get these server updates done, so if ya'll could stop posting for a bit, that would be really helpful. :ROFLMAO:
 
Is this an American thing?

I want to emigrate, and eat ice cream for breakfast driving a monster truck to work.
It's right after "E Pluribus Unum."

"Whatever floats your boat." :)

Edit: But be sure to check if the truck has a bayonet mount before you buy. And a place to stick the flamethrower. And if it measures fuel economy in "miles/gallon" instead of the much more common "gallons/mile", it needs a bigger engine.
 
It's right after "E Pluribus Unum."

"Whatever floats your boat." :)

Edit: But be sure to check if the truck has a bayonet mount before you buy. And a place to stick the flamethrower. And if it measures fuel economy in "miles/gallon" instead of the much more common "gallons/mile", it needs a bigger engine.
I'd move over, solely to rebalance having Prince Sort of Harry there.
 
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Dude, you soiled the 32k post, with that acid rain belching, irritating, loudmouth beast, that already looks well past it's best.... and a monster truck picture!
Well, the truck is pretty cool. Nothing like a big, wallowing, soot-black cloud of greasy, asthma-inducing smoke to get my gears going in the morning. But I agree about the other bit. Poor taste.

Still... 32K!!! Wooohoooo!

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business class seats are spacy and comfortable, because they are made to sleep in as well - on a long-haul flight business class is worth it, alone that you can sleep during an overnight flight and arrive fresh in a good mood and not exhausted from the journey is well worth it.
Indeed, Mrs P and myself were very lucky to get upgraded to business on a flight from London to Sydney, flying Emirates with lie-flat seats.

We arrived in the evening, well rested, went out for a light supper had bottle of wine, and a lovely evening chatting to some super RAN folks we met. We woke the next morning with no jet-lag at all.

Talking it over we reckoned it probably (ish) would have been worth the (a lot of) money, as it basically gave us an extra 2-3 days of holiday. The jet lag upon our (cattle class) return was horrendous, but I was back at workzzz, so who carezzz.
 
So very very true. I like to think its given me an advantage over many of my peers, especially regarding work related activities and goal oriented thinking in general.
I agree. Most* of the ex-military folks that I have been lucky to work with have been excellent. Say what they can and cannot do clearly, and do it. Particularly the ex-Royal Marines - brilliant!!

* the most noticeable exception was the laziest git I've ever worked with, ex-RAF, and he would spend 120% the effort required to do anything in trying to avoid it being his job. He is one of the very few work colleagues that I have seriously considered punching in the face. And I am not a violent man. He, on the other hand.... had a very punchable smug fat stupid lazy face. He is however one of the very few work colleagues that I have ever told to Foxtrot Oscar - both forcibly and loudly. In that instance he decided that the work I'd given him was indeed his to do. I actually reported myself to my boss (advanced back-covering 101). He laughed and said 'well done'.
 
I agree. Most* of the ex-military folks that I have been lucky to work with have been excellent. Say what they can and cannot do clearly, and do it. Particularly the ex-Royal Marines - brilliant!!

* the most noticeable exception was the laziest git I've ever worked with, ex-RAF, and he would spend 120% the effort required to do anything in trying to avoid it being his job. He is one of the very few work colleagues that I have seriously considered punching in the face. And I am not a violent man. He, on the other hand.... had a very punchable smug fat stupid lazy face. He is however one of the very few work colleagues that I have ever told to Foxtrot Oscar - both forcibly and loudly. In that instance he decided that the work I'd given him was indeed his to do. I actually reported myself to my boss (advanced back-covering 101). He laughed and said 'well done'.
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