Chiming in for clarification: Literally it’s “bell game” but the word’s meaning is more like “bells that play” or “bells to play with”.

Here in Germany it was introduced last year (I think). Heard it still causes trouble on the organization side, but as a patient it works great.

Ignore the left side of the oval, then you get a lower case p with a looong stroke down and a teeny tiny )-shape.

Never understood how me eating stuff was supposed to help children in Africa

The hedge trimmer hammer is quite handy as well.

Duuumb ways to die 🎶

Absolutely! The angle seems a bit off though. Looks like neck pain.

Glad I’m not the only one

Oh wow you’re right, now I see it as well

Also, notice the slight curvature of the vertical lines to the right? It implies the fact that even new circumstances can, in retrospect, feel like they’ve always been there. It’s the lovely little details that make this piece so valuable.

Fan sized windmills, definitely. It’s just tiny structures. I could kick them. Or push them over. Carry them away. A windmill sized fan on the other hand is fucking scary.

Had me in the first half ngl

Not like they wouldn’t learn anyways. Learning to lie is an important part in development.

The Tarzan kid part of me wants to say gorilla but the dog person in me would definitely choose the wolf. That’s a tough one.

Once drinking is the reward instead of the punishment, drinking games get so much more fun for everyone. Yours sounds fun plus simple, I will definitely keep it in mind!

Wait a minute… Does the name of the currency come from payments that were not counted but weighed? Gotta check.

ETA: Oh my gosh yes, one pound sterling (currency) was originally one pound (weight) of sterling silver. I’m probably the last person to discover this, but still that’s pretty cool.

Also I feel like the French really appreciate it if you try. Or at least hate you a little less. In my experience, after showing off my best (still bad) bonjours and mercis all of the people I talked to turned a lot friendlier and were even willing to speak a little English.

I’m absolutely a dog person, still I wouldn’t allow dogs in my bedroom, let alone on the bed. While the first is just a bit bothersome, I think the second one to be pretty icky.

I remember 20 years ago my parents had this tray in their fridge. Haven’t seen that ever since.

Today I did, indeed, only need a light jacket.