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Just wrapping up my 3rd annual 1:1 trip with my kid, what an incredible year. Tokyo and Shanghai. He planned the whole trip end to end himself, including the wrench he threw in ~4 hours out that we were going to go with completely empty suitcases, so we flew into Tokyo with just the clothes on our backs. Tokyo was amazing as always and we had no real agenda, we wandered around, bought clothes for the trip, ate Tsukemen every day, walked like 10km+/day, spent an evening at a Japanese version of a pc bang, and generally just enjoyed the city. Shanghai was totally different, his entire trip was centred around wanting to go see The International (TI15). We had camped out at midnight and tried to scoop tickets and they sold out in like 0.1s, and there was 0 reselling allowed. We tried literally everything we could to get them, emailed teams, coaches, announcers, everything and just like no luck for 2 months leading up to the trip. Two people responded SirActionSlacks and Will, and man were they amazing. Both went way out of their way to make the event incredible and to make a 12 year old loves dota have the time of his life. We met up with his friend who was also in Shanghai and just spent 4 days watching dota 15 hours a day in the arena lol. The event was insane, production quality A+, and it was one of the most insane TI finals of all time. Luckily we got to sneak in some time around Shanghai and wandered into some awesome dumpling shops, but ultimately the trip was amazing and he says the best he’s ever had of the 3. By far the best thing I do every year, and would highly recommend to any parent who has the opportunity.
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Just wrapping up my 3rd annual 1:1 trip with my kid, what an incredible year. Tokyo and Shanghai. He planned the whole trip end to end himself, including the wrench he threw in ~4 hours out that we were going to go with completely empty suitcases, so we flew into Tokyo with just the clothes on our backs. Tokyo was amazing as always and we had no real agenda, we wandered around, bought clothes for the trip, ate Tsukemen every day, walked like 10km+/day, spent an evening at a Japanese version of a pc bang, and generally just enjoyed the city. Shanghai was totally different, his entire trip was centred around wanting to go see The International (TI15). We had camped out at midnight and tried to scoop tickets and they sold out in like 0.1s, and there was 0 reselling allowed. We tried literally everything we could to get them, emailed teams, coaches, announcers, everything and just like no luck for 2 months leading up to the trip. Two people responded SirActionSlacks and Will, and man were they amazing. Both went way out of their way to make the event incredible and to make a 12 year old loves dota have the time of his life. We met up with his friend who was also in Shanghai and just spent 4 days watching dota 15 hours a day in the arena lol. The event was insane, production quality A+, and it was one of the most insane TI finals of all time. Luckily we got to sneak in some time around Shanghai and wandered into some awesome dumpling shops, but ultimately the trip was amazing and he says the best he’s ever had of the 3. By far the best thing I do every year, and would highly recommend to any parent who has the opportunity.

Bryan Pellegrino (臭企鹅)

26,360 просмотров • 2 месяцев назад

Evan was 13 when he stood in court wearing an orange uniform that hung loose around his shoulders. By that point, he had already been moved through 11 different placements, each one ending with another report and another transfer. Every new address felt temporary before he had even unpacked. The charge in front of the court wasn't violent, but it was serious enough to send him away. Older boys had pulled him into a string of break-ins, and when everything collapsed, Evan was the one left standing there. His record now carried words that sounded heavier than he felt inside. Judge Carter had reviewed the file the night before the hearing. Page after page described anger, defiance, and risk. Deeper in the paperwork were quieter notes about perfect attendance during one stable semester and about a teacher who wrote that Evan stayed late to help stack chairs. When the prosecutor finished outlining the recommendation for detention, the courtroom fell still. Evan kept his eyes on the floor because that was easier than watching another adult decide where he would sleep next. His hands were clenched so tightly that his knuckles had turned pale. Instead of reading from the paperwork, the judge leaned forward slightly and spoke directly to him. "I'm not done with you." The words didn't sound angry. "You get time to do this different. Don't throw it away." A tear slipped down before Evan could stop it. "I won't," he said quietly. "I'm sorry." "All right," the judge replied. "Show me." The sentence that followed wasn't detention. Structured probation, counseling, and placement with a supervised family were ordered instead, with clear expectations and steady oversight. The decision didn't erase what had happened, but it refused to define his future by one mistake. After the ruling, most people expected the next case to be called. Judge Carter stepped down from the bench instead of turning away, and he walked the short distance across the courtroom floor. He placed a steady hand on the boy's back and drew him into a firm embrace. "You're not alone," he said softly. "One step at a time. Together." In a room built for consequences, something else settled into the silence that followed. A young boy who had prepared himself to be sent away walked out with responsibility on his shoulders and someone willing to stand close enough to see whether he kept his word.
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Evan was 13 when he stood in court wearing an orange uniform that hung loose around his shoulders. By that point, he had already been moved through 11 different placements, each one ending with another report and another transfer. Every new address felt temporary before he had even unpacked. The charge in front of the court wasn't violent, but it was serious enough to send him away. Older boys had pulled him into a string of break-ins, and when everything collapsed, Evan was the one left standing there. His record now carried words that sounded heavier than he felt inside. Judge Carter had reviewed the file the night before the hearing. Page after page described anger, defiance, and risk. Deeper in the paperwork were quieter notes about perfect attendance during one stable semester and about a teacher who wrote that Evan stayed late to help stack chairs. When the prosecutor finished outlining the recommendation for detention, the courtroom fell still. Evan kept his eyes on the floor because that was easier than watching another adult decide where he would sleep next. His hands were clenched so tightly that his knuckles had turned pale. Instead of reading from the paperwork, the judge leaned forward slightly and spoke directly to him. "I'm not done with you." The words didn't sound angry. "You get time to do this different. Don't throw it away." A tear slipped down before Evan could stop it. "I won't," he said quietly. "I'm sorry." "All right," the judge replied. "Show me." The sentence that followed wasn't detention. Structured probation, counseling, and placement with a supervised family were ordered instead, with clear expectations and steady oversight. The decision didn't erase what had happened, but it refused to define his future by one mistake. After the ruling, most people expected the next case to be called. Judge Carter stepped down from the bench instead of turning away, and he walked the short distance across the courtroom floor. He placed a steady hand on the boy's back and drew him into a firm embrace. "You're not alone," he said softly. "One step at a time. Together." In a room built for consequences, something else settled into the silence that followed. A young boy who had prepared himself to be sent away walked out with responsibility on his shoulders and someone willing to stand close enough to see whether he kept his word.

Crazy Moments

320,218 просмотров • 4 месяцев назад

When you hear the phrase “mad as a hatter,” you probably think of the character in Alice in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll. But the phrase actually came first. In the 1700s and 1800s, hat makers used mercury nitrate to turn animal fur into felt. The process released mercury vapor, which workers inhaled for years. Over time the mercury damaged their nervous systems, causing tremors, irritability, memory problems, and even hallucinations. The shaking became so common it was nicknamed “hatter’s shakes.” That’s where the phrase “mad as a hatter” comes from. Lewis Carroll simply turned a real occupational hazard into a character.
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When you hear the phrase “mad as a hatter,” you probably think of the character in Alice in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll. But the phrase actually came first. In the 1700s and 1800s, hat makers used mercury nitrate to turn animal fur into felt. The process released mercury vapor, which workers inhaled for years. Over time the mercury damaged their nervous systems, causing tremors, irritability, memory problems, and even hallucinations. The shaking became so common it was nicknamed “hatter’s shakes.” That’s where the phrase “mad as a hatter” comes from. Lewis Carroll simply turned a real occupational hazard into a character.

Sovey

15,707 просмотров • 8 месяцев назад

In the 1800s, Scottish surgeon Robert Liston became infamous for a surgery that led to an astonishing 300% mortality rate, losing his patient to infection, accidentally amputating his assistant's fingers, who also died of infection, and slashing a spectator who died from heart attack. While amputating another patient's leg, he broke his personal record by finishing the surgery in two and a half minutes. However, in the interest of speed, he chopped off the patient's testicles along with his leg. He also once mistook a lump in a young boy's neck for a skin tag and removed it suddenly at the boys home. The lump turned out to be an aneurysm of his carotid artery, and the boy died. Keep in mind that in those times there was no anesthesia and that speed and cleanliness were the only skills. Known as "the fastest knife on West End," Robert Liston was particularly skilled at quick amputations. Where most surgeons at that time lost one in four patients, due to his speed and skill, Liston only lost about one in ten.
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In the 1800s, Scottish surgeon Robert Liston became infamous for a surgery that led to an astonishing 300% mortality rate, losing his patient to infection, accidentally amputating his assistant's fingers, who also died of infection, and slashing a spectator who died from heart attack. While amputating another patient's leg, he broke his personal record by finishing the surgery in two and a half minutes. However, in the interest of speed, he chopped off the patient's testicles along with his leg. He also once mistook a lump in a young boy's neck for a skin tag and removed it suddenly at the boys home. The lump turned out to be an aneurysm of his carotid artery, and the boy died. Keep in mind that in those times there was no anesthesia and that speed and cleanliness were the only skills. Known as "the fastest knife on West End," Robert Liston was particularly skilled at quick amputations. Where most surgeons at that time lost one in four patients, due to his speed and skill, Liston only lost about one in ten.

Historic Vids

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At #wef24, Secretary Antony Blinken and I condemned the vicious, unjustifiable attacks on Erbil. We agreed that these attacks are a clear violation of Iraqi and KRI sovereignty. I called on the US and intl community not to stay silent in the face of aggression against innocent civilians.
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At #wef24, Secretary Antony Blinken and I condemned the vicious, unjustifiable attacks on Erbil. We agreed that these attacks are a clear violation of Iraqi and KRI sovereignty. I called on the US and intl community not to stay silent in the face of aggression against innocent civilians.

Masrour Barzani

89,754 просмотров • 2 лет назад

Alabama signee Ezavier Crowell might have just had the run of the year. The 5 ⭐️ tailback broke multiple tackles and delivered a vicious stiff arm in what was almost his second touchdown of the game. I think it is safe to say that Alabama is in good hands at running back for years to come.
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Alabama signee Ezavier Crowell might have just had the run of the year. The 5 ⭐️ tailback broke multiple tackles and delivered a vicious stiff arm in what was almost his second touchdown of the game. I think it is safe to say that Alabama is in good hands at running back for years to come.

Crimson Coverage

148,915 просмотров • 11 месяцев назад

Freddie Mercury corrects the interviewer by stating that he is not the leader of Queen
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Freddie Mercury corrects the interviewer by stating that he is not the leader of Queen

🎸 Rock History 🎸

130,556 просмотров • 1 год назад