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The Speeches: Russia's Latest Wikileaks Hack
The media is posting excerpts from Clinton's speeches to various organizations, courtesy of illegal hacking from Russia. Once you cut through the faked entries, the rest are good.
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I hesitated to discuss the Wikileaks publication of emails from John Podesta's account. I don't believe in rewarding a foreign government's attempt to subvert our political process. We also don't know, exactly, which excerpt is genuine, and which has been modified by the Wikileaks people.
However, the excerpts that do seem genuine actually compliment Clinton rather than condemn her.
The Hemispheric Common Market
As an example of a positive excerpt is the widely quoted one from the speech that Clinton gave to Banco Itau, a Brazilian bank. From CNN:
But in a 2013 speech, Clinton told an audience that her "dream is a hemispheric common market, with open trade and open borders, some time in the future with energy that is as green and sustainable as we can get it, powering growth and opportunity for every person in the hemisphere."
I want this future. It's a future without borders, where the people see themselves as citizens of the planet. And as citizens of the planet, we are aware that we have a responsibility, as a whole, to the planet. That includes using green, sustainable energy, as well as ensuring each individual has the opportunity to achieve their truest potential.
How on earth could anyone, anyone, see this as bad?
Whatever our feelings about NAFTA and TPP, we're part of a global whole. We can no more close our borders to all trade than we can deny access for those fleeing oppression, and death.
Far Removed
Another excerpt, from Politico:
"My father loved to complain about big business and big government, but we had a solid middle class upbringing. We had good public schools. We had accessible health care. We had our little, you know, one-family house that, you know, he saved up his money, didn't believe in mortgages. So I lived that," she said in the speech. "And now, obviously, I'm kind of far removed because the life I've lived and the economic, you know, fortunes that my husband and I now enjoy, but I haven't forgotten it.
The Clintons don't pretend they're part of the middle-class. They are acutely aware that they're now in the upper 5%, if not 1%. But they weren't born rich, and they and their parents had to make tough economic choices in the past to pay the bills and put food on the table. They have not forgotten.
Would you rather Clinton talk about how she got a start from her father with a small loan of only 14 million dollars?
You may want a Presidential candidate who is poor as a church mouse. I don't. What I want from a President is awareness. Awareness that, though they may be able to live in luxury, many of us don't. Many of us barely make it month-to-month.
I want someone who has been where most of us are and remembers what it was like.
The Public-Private Thing
A last excerpt I'll look at is the whole public-private thing. From Slate:
During a talk before the National Multi-Housing Council in 2013, she talked about the need to keep political negotiations secret, for instance, citing the example of Abraham Lincoln's wheeling and dealing to get the 13th amendment passed. "I mean, politics is like sausage being made," she said. "It is unsavory, and it always has been that way, but we usually end up where we need to be. But if everybody's watching, you know, all of the back room discussions and the deals, you know, then people get a little nervous, to say the least. So, you need both a public and a private position."
You say backroom deal, I say compromise among parties representing different interests. Do people really think that there's not a lot of give-and-take behind the scenes when it comes to getting legislation passed? Or is it a case that people want Congress to be less effective than it already is?
We may each think our side is the winning side, and what we want should be what every American wants. But we're an odd mix of non-overlapping parts. Sometimes to get something we really want, we may have to give up something we don't consider as important. This isn't cheating, selling out, or betraying our ideals. This is just the reality of a free and open political system.
Much Ado
There's nothing in the excerpts that doesn't make sense or isn't an example of a political campaign covering all the bases. There's certainly nothing in the excerpts to equal a man bragging about his celebrity-enabled sexual assaults.
If you read Politico or Slate or even CNN, though, you'd think that Clinton has made babies into a stew, and their kittens into dessert. But this isn't Clinton's problem, this is a problem with Politico and Slate and CNN.
National Security Expert: Trump Campaign Are 'Active Surrogates Of Foreign Agents'
Malcolm Nance did not spare Trump, calling him out as a puppet of Vladimir Putin.
BOMBSHELL: Donald Trump Jr. Was Secretly Messaging With Wikileaks
Does this qualify as collusion now?
By Red Painter
Former CIA Official Argues That Wikileaks Wasn't Acting As Journalism Org
"Wikileaks says we'll take an angle that attacks Hillary Clinton. It looks favorable to one political party and one candidate," Phil Mudd said.


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V obci je římskokatolický kostel svatého Filipa a Jakuba z roku 1622 a kaple Nejsvětější Trojice.

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Another week has passed and I finally made an appointment with my dentist to take care of the tooth that got pulled out by a piece of candy a couple of weeks ago. It isn't bothering me — I believe it's a bridge or a cap — and it's far enough back that the gap isn't easily visible.
No, it's that going to the dentist is boring. I can't just do one thing: I have to do at least two. If I watch TV, I have to also knit or play on the computer. If I read, I have to also listen to music. If one hand is holding a phone to my ear, the other one is holding a mouse and playing a video game. When I write, there's either a TV or music playing in the background.
So I go to the dentist and all there is to do is lay there with my mouth open as he fills the empty void with his fingers and instruments — and then begins a conversation with me. Including questions I can't answer 'cause my mouth is full. If nothing else, it disturbs my nap. At any rate, I have to drag my mouth in to his office tomorrow. I should remember to stick my tooth in my pocket.
When you have diabetes, you need to be extra vigilant about taking care of your mouth. When you run high blood glucose, your saliva is extra sweet and contributes to excess plaque (as does eating foods containing sugars or starches). Plaque, in turn, leads to tooth decay and gum disease. This is why you need to get your teeth professionally cleaned. It gets rid of the plaque and can save you all kinds of problems down the road. Even I get my teeth cleaned and, frankly, I'd rather have a root canal. I strongly dislike having my teeth cleaned.
Gum disease can happen more often, be more severe, and take longer to heal if you have diabetes. In turn, having gum disease can make your blood glucose hard to control.
Also if you don't have your teeth cleaned, the plaque hardens and you can get the first stage of gum disease, called gingivitis. That's when your gums are red, swollen, and bleed easily.
If you still don't do anything, gingivitis can lead to periodontitis. In this stage, the gums pull away from the teeth and the pockets that are formed become infected. The infection causes the bones and tissues that hold the tooth in place to break down and you can lose teeth. Not to mention bad breath and a change in the way your teeth fit together.
Other diseases that uncontrolled diabetes can contribute to include thrush, dry mouth, and burning mouth syndrome. That last one is a burning feeling in the mouth, dry mouth, and a bitter taste. Yuck! I don't want that one.
Maybe I should have called my dentist a couple of weeks ago. At least I'm going now. He'll probably make me have my teeth cleaned, too.


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A CLOCKWORK ORANGE: Another Teen Mob Rampages In Center City, Beating And Robbing People
PHILLY.COM: A mob of teens [NOT pictured, above] injured at least two people and robbed others during a brief rampage Friday night in Center City, police said. About 9:15 p.m., police started receiving 911 calls of a group of 20 to 40 teens assaulting people. Police found a man on the ground bleeding badly from the head at Walnut and Juniper Streets. He was transported to Thomas Jefferson University Hospital.A street robbery was reported at 16th and Spruce Streets, police said. An iPhone was taken in that or another robbery. A man was assaulted at 15th and Sansom Streets, police said. MORE
INQUIRER: Four people, including an 11-year-old boy, who took part in a destructive romp through Center City Philadelphia on Friday night face charges of assault and conspiracy. The four were among a crowd of marauding youths who swarmed the sidewalk at Juniper and Walnut streets about 9:15 p.m. and pounced on a 33-year-old man, punching and kicking him. Police say the attack appeared to be random. Moments later, at 15th and Sanson, a mob descended on a 59-year-old man and kicked, punched and beat him. This attack, too, was random, police said. The beatings, which happened in plain view of people out for a stroll on a summer night or on their way to popular Center City restaurants, stunned passersby. MORE
PREVIOUISLY: AP TICKER Gets Medieval On Flash Mob Violence
Our top story tonight: Mob violence. No, not the Goodfellas/Sopranos kind of mob — I'm talking about flash mobs of violent black teenagers roaming the streets of Philadelphia looking for people to beat unmerciful — people whose only crime, best we can tell, was being white at the wrong place at the wrong time.
This is so not good. This is bad for Philadelphia — setting back years of revival and revitalization. This is bad for white people — justifying the worst instincts of the racist and the borderline racist. This is especially bad for black people, because if this keeps up, the hammer will come down — make no mistake — and it won't be pretty. There will be curfews, there will be lockdowns, there will be police beatdowns. It'll make Frank Rizzo and Atilla the Hun look like faggots.
To the people who did this, or have been involved in similar incidents around the city in the last year and a half, I beseech you to think this through. There are consequences for your actions, terrible consequences.
Not the least of which is you made the crypto-racist commenters at Philly.com sound like reasonable people — which is really saying something, because the commenters at Philly.com are hateful bottom-feeding trolls who look for every opportunity to demonize black people with offensive stereotypes. So congratulations on that.
Also, you made all the trigger-happy, paranoid Dirty Harry-wannabe types that refuse to leave the house without a concealed weapon seem like common sense people. Which really takes a lot of effort. So, again, fuck you for that.
But most hurtful of all is that your actions did to the legacy of Martin Luther King what a thousand cracker sheriff billy clubs, attack dogs and fire hoses could not. You shit on everything he lived and died for. And when you fuck with Martin Luther King — well, now you're on the fightin' side of me…
RELATED: A Small Army Of Assholes Beats Up Onion Editor
RELATED: The Onion Is All Fun And Games Until Somebody Gets Hurt And Then They Are Heartless Money-Grubbing Corporate Greedheads Just Like All The Rest
PREVIOUSLY: Flash Mobs All Fun & Games Until Someone Gets Hurt
PREVIOUSLY: Everything You Know About Flash Mobs Is WRONG
PREVIOUSLY: JUDGE 2 PARENTS: Only You Can Prevent Flash Mobs
PREVIOUSLY: QUIET RIOT: Flash Mob Takes South Street
PREVIOUSLY: CRACKDOWN: Cops Get Medieval On Flash Mob's Ass
PREVIOUSLY: MOB RULES: Flash Mob Rampages At The Gallery
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LTN's stock of the day is Ferrari NV, (NYSE: RACE), with a market cap of US$11212.49-B.
Italy and the world's premier automaker, Ferrari, is in the industry Auto Manufacturers, Major and Consumer Goods sectors.
It has been an interesting month for RACE, with volatility for the week at 1.17% and for the month at 1.09%.
The 20-Day SMA is 5.93%, and the 200-Day SMA average at 22.95%.
The 52 wk trading range high-1.70% – 88.28%.
Performance wise, this week performance is 0.24%.
Looking long-term, this month performance is 2.34%, and for the Quarter it has been 8.95%.
For 2-H of Y 2016, Ferrari N.V. has seen performance at 38.66%.
The Big Q: Does my target price of 56.69 seem reasonable in here?
The P/E Ratio is 30.35, combined with a forward P/E of 25.69.
The following values ideally want to be as low as possible; PEG is 1.73, P/S is 3.51, P/B is 45.18, P/cash is 21.34 and finally P/Free cash flow is 28.24.
With a current trading price of 58.86, the company has a dividend yield of 0.88%, representing a payout ratio of 0.00%.
The EPS is at 1.92, and growth for the next year is projected to reach 10.58% after being 10.10% for Y 2016.
For the past 5 years the EPS growth is *TBD, and for the next 5 years it is estimated to be 17.50%. EPS growth Quarter over Quarter is 20.10%.
Ferrari NV has seen a sales growth Q-Q of 8.40%, with sales growth of the past 5 years coming to *TBD.
Investors has also seen a return of equity of 342.90%. The management has seen a return of assets of 8.30%, and return of investment of 13.40%. Long term debt is 9.6, with total debt totaling 0.
Ferrari NV's ability to meet these debts is for current ratio of 1.6 and a quick ratio of 1.4.
The gross profit margin is 48.40%, with the operating profit margin at 17.40%. A healthy profit margin of 11.30%. Insider ownership is at a value of *TBD, while institutions brings a the ownership of institutions to 60.10%.
Shares outstanding at the moment is 192.39-M, with the number of shares float at 168.55-M.
The average volume is expected is high for a high market cap stock and the average volume is 449.04, with the volume today at 345.4-K. The related volume is 0.64. The daily high Tuesday has been -1.70% and the low, 16.81%. The GAP is 1.25%.
Ferrari NV is a Tier 1 luxury brand and perhaps the most recognized brand in the automotive world, in a growing and optimistic world economy the P/E Ratio could see 40X. Do the math.
Note: a successfull Formula One racing season could drive the price higher.


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Ali Nouri, 2008-09 AAAS Congressional Science & Engineering Fellow, is doing the "comedians in cars" concept one better. He takes scientists and policy experts up 4,000 feet in a Cessna 172 to talk "big ideas in small planes," as his YouTube channel puts it.
"I figured people would be more likely to tune into a conversation between policymakers flying around versus sitting across the desk from one another," said Nouri.
With the idea in hand, Nouri took a few steps to make it a reality. He outfitted a plane with GoPro cameras on the inside and outside, and learned how to capture usable audio – sound is an issue in a very noisy small plane. He learned interview skills during an on the fly lesson with his mother-in-law, a radio talk show host. A science policy vodcast was born.
Nouri interviews current and former Congressional staffers, AAAS Science & Technology Policy Fellows (STPF), other scientists and medical doctors, and additional science policy types. He and his guest often weave into their discussions what they are flying over: "passing over farms to talk about the farm bill with the agriculture committee staff director; flying over Appalachia with an M.D. to discuss the opioid crisis; traversing through disappearing Chesapeake Bay islands to talk about climate change impacts," said Nouri.
The latest vodcast features STPF alumna Shuchi Talati, a current Congressional Science & Engineering Fellow sponsored by the Acoustical Society of America and the American Institute of Physics. She tells Nouri about counteracting climate change impacts through geoengineering strategies such as solar radiation management and carbon dioxide removal.
Nouri says his vodcasts are "a unique way of communicating science policy to the public." A couple of the currently 10 episodes have been distributed to larger audiences by other organizations. And "since a number of my guests are [Capitol] Hill staffers, many other staffers watch, and I hope they inform debate," he said.
Recently appointed president of the Federation of American Scientists, Nouri hopes to continue interviewing scientists and policy experts, midflight.


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Le qualificazioni del singolare femminile del BNP Paribas Open 2018 sono state un torneo di tennis preliminare per accedere alla fase finale della manifestazione. Le vincitrici dell'ultimo turno sono entrate di diritto nel tabellone principale. In caso di ritiro di una o più giocatrici aventi diritto a queste sono subentrate le lucky loser, ossia le giocatrici che hanno perso nell'ultimo turno ma che avevano una classifica più alta rispetto alle altre partecipanti che avevano comunque perso nel turno finale.

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  Madison Brengle (qualificata)
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Until recently I thought all bullet shells were made of brass. Apparently you can also find shell casings made of steel. I cut down this .45cal casing, drilled holes, and fitted a piece of polished abalone shell in it. You can read more about polishing abalone here. It especially looks cool in sunlight. Overall It has a 12mm diameter (a penny is 19mm).
what did you use to attach the abalone to the casing? superglue?
I was given this piece of beautiful jewlery from my son-in-law and creator of this piece Mrballeng as a Christmas gift this year. It's AWESOME!!! and so is he.


Unfortunately, traumatic brain injuries are all-too-common among children. Because of the prevalence, it's important to understand the ins and outs of traumatic brain injury in children, including what it is, how to identify TBI in children, your role as the parent in helping children cope after TBI and understanding options for treatment of a traumatic brain injury in children.
According to the American Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC), Traumatic brain injury—or TBI—is a nondegenerative brain injury resulting from a blow, bump, or penetrating injury to the head that disrupts normal brain function and cognitive abilities either short term or long term.
There are some common classifications for TBI, categorizing TBI as mild, moderate or severe based on the extent and nature of the injury, duration the child lost consciousness, loss of memory of events following the injury and severity of confusion during the initial assessment after the injury.
Symptoms rely heavily on the type of injury sustained. Symptoms vary based on the child's age or stage of development, the area of the injury and the extent of damage to the brain. Contact your doctor or specialist if your child experiences one or more of these symptoms after a head injury.
Emerging from a coma is a confusing and frightening experience for anyone, but the feelings can be augmented for children, who don't necessarily understand what they're feeling is a byproduct of their TBI. There will be times when your child is not responsive or alert, during which it's important to provide support and stimulation. Sound and touch can be helpful tools for a parent to use with a child recovering from TBI.
Initially treatment stabilizes your child's health and wellbeing immediately following the traumatic brain injury. Your child may have required acute treatment of a brain injury or even surgery. Once their health is stabilized after a TBI, the rehabilitation care begins. Your child may undergo physical therapy, as well as speech or cognitive therapy to help with rehabilitation.
During the rehabilitation phase, it's important to know that process is gradual—and communicate that to your child. Give friends, family, teachers, and select peers an idea of what's going on and any differences they can expect with your child. The last thing your child needs is to feel alienated at home or school, so try to help those closest to him or her better understand the condition. The road to recovery will be long and bumpy, so your child will look to you for support and guidance during tough times.
If you suspect that your child may be suffering from a traumatic brain injury, or a neurological issue of any kind, get them to a hospital immediately for evaluation and any necessary subsequent imaging procedures.


San Mateo, Calif. – Dec. 14, 2016 – Cloudian, Inc., the leading provider of hybrid cloud object storage systems, announced that its HyperStore technology-enabled roadside digital advertising project in Tokyo has transitioned from a proof-of-concept to production use. Spearheaded by Cloudian, Dentsu, Inc., and Intel, the project employs AI-based vehicle recognition using HyperStore's object storage and deep learning capabilities to present relevant display ads to drivers based on vehicle make and model. The groundbreaking initiative is currently implemented in one smart billboard located in Roppongi, Tokyo, and is projected to expand to other areas within the city in 2017.
The Cloudian HyperStore-powered system utilizes automatic feature extraction of traffic patterns and volume, and automatic vehicle recognition to enable the targeted advertising via roadside, digital signage. The system currently recognizes over 300 unique car makes and models. Once the system has recognized a target vehicle, the smart billboard then selects an appropriate stored image to present a customized digital advertisement to the driver in just half a second.
Ads are chosen for specific vehicles based on requirements set by advertisement sponsors. For example, if a beverage company is a sponsor, the programmed system will select an image of one of its products from the database when it detects an appropriate vehicle to target—such as a canned coffee or energy drink for truck drivers traveling long distances. The system does not store or archive any of the vehicle photos.
With other possible applications including traffic volume surveys through vehicle differentiation and existing traffic cameras, as well as road monitoring projects for safety and security with license plate recognition, Cloudian HyperStore provides many possible use cases for companies seeking to utilize big data storage and deep learning technology for similar machine learning initiatives.
To see Cloudian HyperStore's deep learning and storage capabilities in action, view this video. For more information about Cloudian HyperStore, visit: https://cloudian.com.
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"Reed took a long hiatus from the music business in early 2003 and spent 4 years in Northern India and Jerusalem, living in a Tibetan Monastery and studying religions while in the Middle East. Coming back to music in 2009 he now performs extensively throughout Europe and the United States, both with his solo band and DRN and has in recent years performed at the 'Sweden Rock Festival' and England's 'Download Festival' twice.
Currently Dan is work with the other members of DRN on new material for a possible DRN album to be released in 2016 while Reed continues to perform nearly every weekend in different countries throughout Europe and the US. With 'Transmission' Dan hopes that getting back to the roots of live performance is a positive direction in a world addicted to canned music, drum machines and auto-tuned vocals.
"I just felt it was time to get back to something that feels real, organic, and in tune with the current human condition." – Reed"
Singer-songwriter from Portland, Oregon incorporating simple acoustic songs with world sounds and samples. He's written many electronic tracks, some with his own vocals or some with sampled vocals from different political speakers. With songs composed from Hong Kong to New Dehli, Jerusalem to London, Dan's music has a global sound.


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Bacheldor History, Family Crest & Coats of Arms
The earliest origins of the family name Bacheldor date back to the Anglo-Saxon culture of Britain. It was a name given to a knight, who in the exercise of chivalry has won his spurs, but hopes to be elected into some order. However, the nickname batchelor has remained somewhat of a puzzle to etymologists because it implied a sense of partial achievement of a desired goal rather than having a concrete origin. For example, a Bachelor of Arts is a person who has achieved a certain scholastic honor, but who also aspired to a higher degree of master or doctorate. A bachelor in common life was a person who had attained the age of manhood, but had not fulfilled the social relation of entering into matrimony.
Early Origins of the Bacheldor family
The surname Bacheldor was first found in the counties of Oxfordshire, Cambridge, and Huntingdon, where they held a family seat from ancient times.
Early History of the Bacheldor family
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Bacheldor Spelling Variations
Before English spelling was standardized a few hundred years ago, spelling variations of names were a common occurrence. Elements of Latin, French and other languages became incorporated into English through the Middle Ages, and name spellings changed even among the literate. The variations of the surname Bacheldor include Batchelor, Bachelor, Bacheler, Batcheler, Batchellor and many more.
Early Notables of the Bacheldor family (pre 1700)
Notables of this surname at this time include: Daniel Bacheler, also spelt Bachiler, Batchiler or Batchelar, (1572-1619) who was an English lutenist and composer. He was born in Aston Clinton, Buckinghamshire and worked for...
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A great wave of immigration to the New World was the result of the enormous political and religious disarray that struck England at that time. Families left for the New World in extremely large numbers. The long journey was the end of many immigrants and many more arrived sick and starving. Still, those who made it were rewarded with an opportunity far greater than they had known at home in England. These emigrant families went on to make significant contributions to these emerging colonies in which they settled. Some of the first North American settlers carried this name or one of its variants: Henry Batchelor, a brewer, who settled in Ipswich, Massachusetts in 1636; William Batchelor settled in Charles Town in 1634; and became a Freeman in 1644..
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Instagram users will be unable to see how many 'likes' a post has received, in an Australian trial starting today.
The trial aims to "depressurise" the social media platform owned by Facebook. Instead of seeing the number of likes, users will only see one user's name and "others like this" at the bottom of an Insta post.
Likes are big business on Instagram.
According to Facebook Australia and New Zealand director of policy Mia Garlick: "We hope this test will remove the pressure of how many likes a post will receive, so you can focus on sharing the things you love."
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Instagram is the third most popular social media site for Australians, with nine million active users each month. From an estimated population of more than 25 million, about 15 million Australians are drawn each month to Facebook and YouTube – our most popular social platforms.
"We are now rolling the test out to Australia so we can learn more about how this can benefit people's experiences on Instagram, and whether this change can help people focus less on likes and more on telling their story," stated Garlick.
That's right. This Instagram trial – Australia is the second country to try it, following Canada in May – claims to want to take the competitiveness out of social posting.
Likes are big business on Instagram. The rise of Insta Influencers – people paid for product placement and the like, based on levels of engagements with their posts – has fuelled a lust for likes.
While some make a buck out of suggestive snapshots and hashtags, the Instagram platform has found itself becoming a hotbed of bullying, body image issues and perfectionism. Last year, Pew Research Center revealed 43 per cent of teens feel "pressure" to only post what makes them look good – and 37 per cent feel "pressure" to only post what will attract most likes or comments.
Last week, Instagram introduced two new features to combat bullying.
New Zealand, Japan, Ireland, Italy and Brazil are likely next for the Instagram 'likes' trial. Australia was picked for the trial because it's a nation into technology and our relatively small population has so many active users.
I'm not one of them. At least, I don't think I have an account. Hang on. I'll check … No, that's another Ben McEachen.
But I'm in the minority among my friends and, you know, online friends. Hiding 'likes' is going to hit the virtual lives of plenty, for some time (Instagram has not said how long the trial will last).
I refresh to see who has smiley faced or commented or shared.
This removal of likes reminds me of Nosedive, one of the best episodes of poignant TV series Black Mirror on Netflix. Yes, the episode where real life is controlled by star ratings – 'likes', if you will – that everyone gives to each other.
Whether it's ordering a coffee, having a chat at work or being a loving spouse, EVERYTHING is given a star rating. And your status in society rises or falls, depending on how everyone else rates you.
Not as far from our reality as we might like it to be. Even for those of us who claim to not care about social media "approval" – yet I refresh to see who has smiley faced or commented or shared.
Instagram's trial and Nosedive are shrewd responses to a global culture of finding value in the measurements offered by social media.
Feeling valued is an instinctual part of what it is to be human, though. Just think about how many people and groups continue to seek recognition and validation from the rest of society; to have their worth acknowledged.
Apart from flashing back to Nosedive, the Insta trial reminded me of a valuable point made by an old-school influencer.
Twice in the Gospel of Matthew, Jesus tells those following him that they are worth more than the birds (Matthew 6:26-27; 10:29-31). What he's getting at is God cares so much about his people that he provides them with daily needs and protection from harm.
Without diving into the complexities of exactly how God does that – in a world where Christians often are persecuted or disadvantaged – stop to note what's being revealed about value.
Jesus simply observes that the "birds of the sky" have what the need – and "aren't you worth more than they?" This question begs an affirmative response. Yes, you are, and life can be lived in light of such a central truth.
Instagram's trials might be freaking out some Influencers. But the removal of an online form of validation can't shake what Jesus revealed to his followers.
And he didn't even say it for the 'likes'. He said so we might know lasting value.
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Q: Making HTML page by fetching values from two Dictionaries in python I am creating a report for my project ( IP addresses that have made 'n' API calls).
I want to create a table having attributes-3 columns (ip , url and count ) .
Means this {ip}  has called this {url} by this {count}times.
So I have my information in two dictionaries ,

*

*ip_count_dict formate : Number of unique ip that has been called
   { '127.32.4.5' : 3,
      '43.43.5.3' : 4
    }

*ip_url_list_dict formate :Number of unique ip that has called url
   { '127.32.4.5' : '/v1/draft',
      '43.43.5.3' : '/v0/ready'
    }

Html Body :
    def get_email_html_body(ip_count_dict, ip_url_list_dict, start_timestamp, end_timestamp, count):
        email_body = """

                  <meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8">
                  <title>html title</title>

Summary : Platform Daily Status Report

 Start Timestamp : %s] - End Timestamp : %s]

                            Client Ip
                            URL
                            Count

 """

        res_html2  =  ""
        for key, value in ip_url_list_dict.items():
            html2 = ("""

                            %s
                            %s

"""  )% (key , value  )
            res_html2 = html2 +  res_html2

        html4 = """

                 """

        return email_body +  res_html2 + res_html3 + html4

I have a table having ip and url and its working but not able to add count in the same table .
Do you give any logic to do so?

A: This should do the trick.
html2 = ("""

              %s
              %s
              %s	"""  )% (key, value, ip_count_dict.get(key, 0))

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Dota 2 was presented for the first time at a tournament sponsored by Valve Software called The International with a prize pool of $1.6 million. Since then, a little time has passed and millions of players play every day. The TI7 was the biggest Dota 2 tournament in 2017, with more than $20 million in prizes.
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Please do not create categories on a whim, and referring to the died during annihilation earth category.
Trigger009 wrote: Please do not create categories on a whim, and referring to the died during annihilation earth category.
But we already added them on the page of the episode, why not make a category! We did have a category of mutants trapped in Metalhead Rewired!
I know! Tiger Claw, Baxter, Rahzar, Fishface, Bebop, Rocksteady, The Mutanimals, Muckman, Mondo Gecko, Splinter, Kirby, and Shredder all died!
Im sorry but it's still an invalid category, characters die on shows all the time being a massive death doesn't change anything about that. Also if there still is a "mutants trapped in Metalhead rewired" then that has to go to.
But it's seriously noteworthy, in the trivia section it should br noted that everyone on earth and earth itself along with every single one of the turtles friends and allies along with there enemies were annihilated. Also how splinter himself died Before the earth was destroyed. worded right it could be the best piece of trivia ever actually.
Let's not jump the gun. Some of those deaths may prove to still be permanent when they try to undo it.
Sorry that's invalid too, we actually had a category like that got deleted a long long time ago.
Please do not ask for links and or for where you can watch full episodes as it isnt allowed because people will post/give illegal links, that could get the wiki shut down.
Trigger009 wrote: Please do not ask for links and or for where you can watch full episodes as it isnt allowed because people will post/give illegal links, that could get the wiki shut down.
I can't really answer that, all I can really say is TV,or Nick.com if they got it.
Trigger009 wrote: I can't really answer that, all I can really say is TV,or Nick.com if they got it.
I live in the AUS so sadly I cannot get Nick for free!
Did they really say that Karai would be cured in season three? Is there proof of that?
Images like the one you have recently uploaded of "Fat April" are absolutely NOT allowed, upload anything like it again and you will be blocked. This will be your only warning regarding this matter.
Also any and all fan art that is acceptable is to be titled to give credit to the artist.
I dont wanna say/link to the artists deviantart, but the artists deviantart gallery is full of sexual explicate/suggested themes and artwork. Just about all the users pics revolve around a certain fetish anyways.
Well, actually, MarioLuigiGCFan, it is true that some people have a fetish for weight gain or binge eating. I've seen it before, which is why I originally commented "I've seen weirder." That said, I wouldn't necessarily consider it an "extreme" fetish, because there actually are obese people and people who binge-eat. It would probably be "extreme" if they were more like 2000 pounds and swallowing Thanksgiving turkeys whole.
Gilgameshkun wrote: Well, actually, MarioLuigiGCFan, it is true that some people have a fetish for weight gain or binge eating. I've seen it before, which is why I originally commented "I've seen weirder." That said, I wouldn't necessarily consider it an "extreme" fetish, because there actually are obese people and people who binge-eat. It would probably be "extreme" if they were more like 2000 pounds and swallowing Thanksgiving turkeys whole.
True but I never thought of it as Fetish, I thought of it as FUNNY!
Indeed, to a lot of people, it is also simply funny. To some degree it is subjective.
Ive removed that cyberbullying message on that users wall for obvious reasons, but I would like to know why did you respond to that message on the other users wall from march 2014 ?
Trigger009 wrote: Ive removed that cyberbullying message on that users wall for obvious reasons, but I would like to know why did you respond to that message on the other users wall from march 2014 ?


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What Are China Micro Switch and Where Are They Used?
This guide is about a tech that most people are surrounded by. But you can't feel the existence of this technology if you don't belong to the discipline of technological sciences. We will talk about a micro switch. Keep reading to know more.
Before getting into specifics, it is important to understand a short history of those switches which can take you back to 1932 when it was devised at Illinois, USA through valuable participation of Peter McGall. After 5 decades of the invention, McGall started a micro change company that served as a foundation stone with this particular ever-growing technology.
Let us now generalize the purpose and uses of the technology. The selling point of a micro switch can be derived from its own words. It's a switch that can be triggered by minimum force exerted by means of a lever to transmit the stream of present until the device is turned off.
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The appliances which we will speak about needs to be familiar to everybody as they all are used regularly in almost every household. Micro switches are used in most appliances in which you see a power supply that has to be turned on/off but there are various additional purposes too. We will explain them through illustrations.
The first example will be washing machines where you can find them at the form of water-level sensors and completion alarms. In refrigerators, they are employed in detecting the freezing levels and assessing whether the ice maker is placed in the correct position.
Next on the list are all air conditioners. In these units, micro-switches are used to detect the close/open status of the door panels, cooling levels and angle of louvers. You can also find them on ovens and stoves and the most common usage of those switches can be understood on the panel which is used to control most of function of ovens and stoves.
Building & Security Software
Another significant area where micro switches are too used includes security software and various appliances of any building/premises. Here again we'll consider the power on/off switch as a main function and will attempt to figure out additional usages.
An extremely common example of a micro switch can be seen in alerts and push buttons that are typically pressed in a state of crisis or requirement. The most common examples include fire alarms, emergency doors, bell of assistance etc.. Another frequent example is that the turning devices for cameras.
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Because I was a Roman Catholic heathen condemned by my Alabama neighbors to an eternity of sulfur and fire, it was difficult to find friends as a child. I first tried with the girl who stood in her backyard before school every morning and screamed thirteen times in a row because she heard that being hoarse was sexy. Then there were the Beardon boys, who spent every afternoon from 3:30 to 5:00 poking dead squirrels in the street with sticks, though all the neighborhood adults said in hushed voices that they'd never seen dead squirrels in the street before they moved in. Then there was Michelle Thorton, who lived in a white split-level six houses over and spent every morning painting her nails at the bus stop and every bus ride home peeling off the polish so her mother wouldn't see. The first time she came to play at my house, she looked up from the circle of Barbie skirts petaling around us to see the top of my dresser.
"What's that?" I knew she was pointing at the Virgin Mary, the one who had been my mother's, who wore robes of a blue more beautiful than the sky and stood on a gold pedestal, a snake snaking itself towards her feet. I thought maybe I could distract her from this line of questioning with my best toy, a doll so prized I had only once played with her and then stopped after ten minutes when her hair started coming out in my brush.
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I was prepared for this. For two weeks' worth of Catechism classes, Mrs. Lucas had talked while we colored in dittoed line-drawings of Mary, some with her holding her chest open and indicating her light bulb heart with an upturned palm, about how Mary was an intercessor, sort of like a mediator between us and Jesus and God, who were, we'd just learned, apparently the same person. "No. We just pray to her."
"You pray to her."
"So you worship her."
"Not really. I mean, she's not the one answering the prayers."
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"Sometimes," I said.
"So you pray to statues, too," Michelle said, and before I tried to explain that, I realized I had already lost: her lips pushed against each other and her eyebrows went up a little and she looked like she did every time she won at checkers, even if she cheated, which was the only way she ever won at checkers.
"I guess so." I picked up a pink skirt and slid it over Barbie's hips to her pinky-finger-width waist. "My Barbie just decided she wants to be a nurse."
Michelle started putting her Barbies back in the official Barbie carrying case I hated her for having. "So my mom was right," she said, shoving Barbies' unfolded skirts into the wrong compartment. "I mean, have you even been saved?"
It was a question I couldn't answer because it was a question I couldn't understand. To me, being saved was what you did in a video game so that if you accidentally fell into a fire pit or got hit by a spinning turtle shell, you wouldn't have to start from the beginning. In real life, I gathered that being saved involved your heart and grape juice and Jesus, but other than that, I thought there must have been some kind of secret code, like the one you punched in to give Mario and Luigi endless lives or to warp from world 1-2 to 5-1. Michelle and the Beardon boys and the screaming girl and all the other kids in the neighborhood not only knew how to give Mario and Luigi infinite lives, they were all saved.
I sat and didn't answer and watched Michelle slam her official Barbie carrying case shut. She didn't even fix its snap into place before saying she wasn't allowed to play with heathens. She stomped off without a look behind her, blonde hair shining in loops and curls from the top of her high-held head. I sat in the floor and closed my eyes and counted to fifty, the way Mrs. Lucas told us to do if we ever got mad, before following the tracks her Reeboks made in the carpet to find my mother in the kitchen, humming Heart songs while baking pork chops.
"What in the hell was all of that?" she asked.
"Her mom won't let her play with people who worship statues and Mary," I said, reaching into the pantry for two Moonpies– the one I was allowed to eat and the one I would sneak upstairs in my pocket. My mother made a hmph noise, her lips pushed against each other and her eyebrows pushing down against her eyes. She sliced an apple in half and then the halves in half.
"Well, it's her loss. Don't let her bother you," she said. "She doesn't know anything about anything and besides, she was awfully dramatic." I went upstairs and sat on the floor with my Barbies. They stared, blue-eyed and unblinking, at me, and I stared back, and none of us knew what to do.
I spent most of my time playing by myself, singing songs from Cats in the front yard while jumping over the jump rope attached to a stick every kid my age had gotten for Christmas. Sometimes I'd hunt for quartz crystals and arrowheads in the backyard. Most of the time I found sandstone and pretended to be surprised. "Look at that," I'd say aloud, so that if someone heard they'd think I was making discoveries so magnificent and fascinating as to either make them want to hang out with me or make them think I was too cool to hang out with them. "Sandstone! Well, I'll be!" It was hard to keep acting surprised because I always knew that I wasn't. I was so bored I was sure I was going to die, and so I started riding my bike to the end of the neighborhood, to the circle my mother called a cul-de-sac. At its center I stopped and pretended to check my bike's chain while filling my pockets with fallen hickory nuts and persimmons, both of which I'd pop in my mouth after looking both ways for my mother, who told me not to eat them or I'd get worms.
One day I finished five persimmons in a row, all of them so ripe that the pulp pushed the peel apart, then looked up to see a driveway leading to an open garage and inside of it, a girl staring at me. She was about my height and had two stringy slabs of light brown hair that hung down near her cheeks and eyebrows that pushed down against her eyes like a cartoon character's eyebrows do when they're confused.
"Are you eating those persimmons?" she asked. I realized that technically they were her persimmons and I should say no so I wouldn't get arrested for theft, so I did. Her eyebrows pushed down against her eyes even more. "My mom said not to eat those because they'll give you worms."
"My mom did, too," I said, and I stood with my hands in the pockets of my shorts to hide the fact that they were full of persimmons, and she stood on the driveway with her hair and her cartoon eyebrows, and we looked at each other.
"I like to eat them anyway," she said. "I like the way they squish."
It was clear that we were going to be best friends.
The next afternoon, I scrawled practice words across my handwriting notebook – question, query, queue. I spun through homework exercises converting decimals to fractions and back again, and I didn't even say that it was stupid to convert them if I was just going to put them back. My mother rewarded my new good attitude towards homework by letting me ride my bike, with my Tupperware box of Barbies balanced in its basket, to Meghan's cul-de-sac, hoping with fingers crossed over the bicycle's handles that her garage door would be open. It was, and Meghan was there, surrounded by Barbies and their glorious blonde falls of hair. I started pedaling very slowly and singing "Memory," which finally made her turn her pushed-down eyebrows to me and wave me up to her garage. I stood still near the entrance with my Tupperware box for a minute, shocked not only at the depth and breadth of her Barbies' wardrobe – underwear and outerwear, a pair of shoes for each outfit, six lace bridal gowns with matching hats and veils – and at the little boy sitting next to her, who had snot crusted impressively around both of his nostrils as well as the same strips of hair as Meghan did, only shaped into a bowl cut.
She tilted her head towards him. "This is my brother, Michael." Michael kept making vroom noises at his toy garbage truck, and because I didn't know what to do with little brothers, I made a little nod in his direction and said hi. For a second he pointed his nostrils my way and I could see there was something wet and leaking about his nose, so I was glad when he went back to vrooming. Meghan picked up two Barbies and made them face each other, then stared at me until I realized I was supposed to sit down next to her with a Barbie of my own. And that was that.
Every afternoon, I packed my Barbies into the basket that hung from my bike's handlebars. I rode past the persimmon and hickory nut trees, and while they were still green, we played in Meghan's garage, which smelled like spilled oil and the rust on the tools her father had hung on the cinderblock walls. Even though I was afraid that her father would come home early and catch us banging our Barbies against each other in the experimental way we approximated sex, it was still perfect. The concrete floor felt cool through the jersey fabric of my shorts, and we could play without parental supervision. This was important, because Meghan's mother was bonafied crazy. The whole neighborhood said so. She stood in her driveway, wearing her Dorothy Hamill bowl cut and plaid sweaters and Peter Pan collars, counting all the cars that used the cul-de-sac just to turn around in so that she could complain at the next meeting of the Home Owner's Association. Sometimes she went on scouting missions through the neighborhood, looking for lawns unmowed, hedges untrimmed, azalea bushes with too many pink blooms wilted to orange or brown. Later, she'd feed the homeowner's mailbox a series of letters folded carefully into three equal rectangles. But she hated the garage and its smell and would only enter by making a space between the door and its jamb large for her head to fit through so her mouth could tell Meghan and Michael that their father was on his way and me that I needed to pack up and go home, and so we spent September giddily banging our Barbies against each other while Michael inserted each of his G.I. Joe figurines into his nose in their ordered turns.
School had become so unutterably boring that I spent most of each day drawing tiny pictures of cross-eyed animals in my textbooks. As third graders, we were in the wide, barren desert of boredom that comes in the middle of a Catholic grammar-to-middle-school education. We'd gone through all the exciting sacraments in a rush, following each others' pinafores in single file to the back of the church for our First Holy Reconciliation and then to the front of the church for our First Holy Communion. Now the only thing we had to look forward to was Confirmation. Depending on who described it, Confirmation either sounded like a horror movie in which we would all be possessed by a spirit who would literally do God knows what to us. After Confirmation, we'd switch from pinafores to plaid uniform skirts, and with those skirts came the responsibility to be wise and understanding and choose to do the right thing all the time. Jesus, the Holy Spirit, and the Bishop all said so. We'd started to learn all of the cardinal and venial sins, which sounded like it would be a lot of fun but was really just a bunch of ditto sheets we had to fill out over and over again until we could correctly classify every sin Brother Benjamin called out in class. Adultery? Cardinal. Murder? Cardinal. A white lie? Venial. Sassing your parents? Cardinal if Brother Benjamin asked, venial if Ms. Fitzgerald asked. It was just rote memorization.
One October afternoon, after scoring a 93% on a test about the venial sins, I knocked on Meghan's door and heard a set of footsteps too slow to be Meghan's or Michael's. The door opened. Meghan's mother appeared. I was so used to seeing only her head that I almost didn't recognize her with her body, which was covered in green corduroy pants and a sweater appliquéd with an orange leaf, an acorn, a pinecone separated from its tree. It was the kind of thing I'd only seen a teacher wear, and so was the expression she made as she held the door open, sort of like a smile but not quite a smile, the kind that means I know that in this situation, I am expected to smile, and I am therefore moving the muscles of my face in the direction of that expression. Her voice sounded like a teacher's voice, too, the kind of false-cheery that let you know her thoughts didn't match her face.
"It's so nice to see you, Emily," she said and stood to the side so that I could step inside the house, which smelled like the potpourri aisle in Wal-Mart. There were crosses everywhere – hanging near the ceiling, surrounded by leopard print in a gold frame, processing in elaborate patterns up the stairs – but not a single crucifix, not a single Jesus with his head lolling leftward and ankles nailed together, a banner with its unreadable Arameic floating above him.
"Meghan's upstairs," she said, gesturing with one arm while the other one closed the door on the space outside the house. She nodded towards the crosses-not-crucifixes that lined the way up the stairs. I thanked her because I didn't know what else to say and made my way to Meghan's room, where I'd only been allowed once before and then only after I swore to Meghan's mother that I wouldn't sit with my shoes on Meghan's pink lace-trimmed comforter, which, she told me, was custom-made and very expensive. She followed me all the way to Meghan's room, which looked like the displays they set up in J.C. Penney's to show what a little girl's room should look like: a giant white bed with four poles rising to fly the flag of the white lace canopy. In one pink corner there hung a white hammock where Meghan's stuffed animals spent all day squeezed against each other until one or two fell to the ground.
"Remember, Emily, we don't sit on Meghan's bed," Mrs. Smitherman said, though there really wasn't any room to sit on the bed anyway, what with the pillows ranging from scallop-edged to lace-trimmed to round. I had once seen Meghan herself scream Hi-ya and then push every pillow off the bed in one impressive karate chop so she could spend the afternoon using her custom-made comforter as a trampoline. Michael and Meghan sat on the floor with identical expressions, like kids in cereal commercials who can't tell that they're not eating healthy cereal. Mrs. Smitherman waited to make sure I sat on the floor with them. Michael kept both his hands and all of their fingers in his lap, and Meghan's Barbies sat in front of her wearing their clothes and accessories. Though my own mother had said that if I had left my own Ken doll out in the sandbox for neighborhood cats to tinkle all over then I'd have to buy a new one myself, Mrs. Smitherman had replaced Perfume Giving Ken with Rollerblade Ken, who wore a lime green skating outfit and neon shorts in a pattern too amazing to be believed. Every time I looked at him I felt a hot spark behind my eyes, I wanted him so badly. A venial sin. Michael and Meghan kept smiling their U smiles and looking from side to side until Mrs. Smitherman finally opened the thin line of her mouth to say, mostly to me, that she'd leave us alone as long as we promised to be good. Michael and Meghan promised in musical harmony and I promised, too. I watched the back of her sweater, which had a green series of leaves stitched onto it, as she left the room, and by the time she and her sweater were gone, Michael's finger was in his nose and both Barbie and Ken were naked.
"Meghan." The word came out sounding strange, all quiet and mysterious and frightened, and I could feel my heart bird-flapping in my chest the way it did when I was in my mother's closet reading what her romance novels had to say about throbbing menhood and heard the garage door opening.
"What is wrong with you?" Meghan asked. She picked up her Ken and opened his legs like a pair of scissors. I could see the lines that were supposed to be his plastic whitey-tighties. I felt hot and a little sick.
"What is wrong with you? Your mother is, like, right there."
Meghan raised one eyebrow and put down Ken and picked up Barbie and said so in such a smooth and casual way that I either wanted to be her or hit her.
"I mean, she's, like, right there. She could come in right now. She could be listening right now."
"Oh my God." The words came out like three musical notes, one high and one low and one higher, to let me know she was making fun of me. But she let Barbie fall a little bit in her hand so that the one leg she'd pulled upwards pointed towards the hammock on which her stuffed animals struggled for space, and she bent her head towards the doorway.
"Oh my God," Michael said in the same three notes, and he bent his head in the same direction, and so did I, and for a minute there was just that strange silence that snuck into every Alabama house in October when the air conditioner was finally off.
"She's not out there," Meghan announced, and pulled back Barbie's leg with a decisive finality. Michael turned back to the Viper Corps and I cupped my hand around my ear, and then I stopped hearing the silence and heard what they heard: the tap and click of computer keys and Mrs. Smitherman's far-down-the-hall voice humming the bridge to "Praise Him, Praise Him, All Ye Little Children." And then Meghan nodded in a solemn way and Michael nodded back.
Michael carefully picked up his Python Patrol Cobra Commander and inserted his entire mirrored mask into his left nostril, and Meghan picked up Barbie in one hand and Ken in the other and banged them into each other, over and over and in the rhythm of her mother's song, GOD is LOVE, GOD is LOVE. I realized I was going to die. Then I realized I was standing up. Then I was in the bathroom at the end of the hall and the door was closed behind me. I examined my face in the mirror to make sure it was still my face. I took inventory: there were the two barrettes my mother put in my hair every morning so it wouldn't fall in my face, and the pink plastic glasses that Jennifer Williams called nerd goggles, and the line of silver braces that ran along my big square front teeth. There were the teeth themselves, which looked as much like peppermint Chicklets as they always looked, and there was the hole in my eyebrow from when the boys pushed me down on the sidewalk and a rock got stuck in my skin.
The more I realized that I was me, the more my heart stopped winging in its fast way in my chest, and the more I could breathe without opening and closing my mouth and making a weird little heek noise. I made the sign of the cross and watched the Emily in the mirror do it backwards. I wondered if the Emily in the mirror was committing a venial or a cardinal sin. Mrs. Smitherman had stopped singing after the third verse, which said to thank Him, thank Him, all ye little children, and so I did. And then I realized I hadn't died, so I thanked Him again. It made me feel good enough to walk down the hallway. By the time I got back to Meghan's pink room, Mrs. Smitherman was sitting on her bed with both hands on a book. Michael and Meghan sat on the floor below her. They all had identical U-shaped smiles and small shining blue beads of eyes that traveled a little to the left and then to the right.
When Mrs. Smitherman asked me to please sit down on the bed beside her, my mouth felt strange and dry, the way it did when I looked into my fish tank long enough to realize that my favorite goldfish wasn't just taking a break from swimming. It was the kind of thing a mother said when she was about to tell you that your fish would never start swimming again, so I said I was okay standing and then asked what had happened. Meghan and Michael and Mrs. Smitherman all looked at each other and pushed their mouths down into the same thin lines, and then turned them back into U's to look at me.
"Nothing's happened, Emily," Mrs. Smitherman said, "not yet. But something could." She cleared her throat, and when she spoke again, her voice was clearer and friendlier than I'd ever heard it before. "Meghan and Michael and I just wanted to talk to you. About how you need to know about Jesus." Then she moved her hand a little on the cover of the book she was holding. It was a Bible, thin and worn. Its brown leather cover had her name stamped in gold on the front, which meant it was the kind of Bible my mother said Protestants used and took to church with them. Our Bible was so big it took two hands to lift it. My mother, like her mother, kept everything important inside, like birth certificates and lists of when the girls in the family started their periods. I knew a lot about the Jesus in our Bible, and I thought all Bibles talked about the same Jesus. I started to feel dizzy, thinking about how maybe they didn't. How many Jesuses could there be?
I stopped looking at the cover of the Bible and started to look at the carpet, its wide beige expanse. There were so many nubs of it underneath my feet, and each of them bent in a different direction, each dyed a slightly different color from ecru to oatmeal to tan. I squinted a little bit and when I did, the tiny heads of thread disappeared. I stopped squinting and they came back. There must have been thousands of them, working together to make carpet the way cells worked together to make skin. By the time I realized Mrs. Smitherman was talking, I realized she had been talking for a while, and while I was looking down at the carpet, she had moved her face close to me. I felt the heat of her breath and I smelled it, too, something antiseptic with onions underneath it. She was using that breath to talk about Jesus, about His love and His lamb's blood spilled for me and my sins and my salvation. I didn't want to look at her.
"Look at me," she said, and she was a mother, so I had to. Little clumps of mascara hung onto her bottom lashes and inside the rims of her eyes, which were black pupils then blue irises and then white that wasn't quite white but the kind of red my mother's eyes turned when she had been crying or yelling or both. "Jesus died for you, Emily." Then her left hand was on my right shoulder and her right hand was on my left shoulder and I was shaking a little frontwards and backwards. And then I wasn't shaking but she was shaking me, and asking me did I even know that, did I even care. I heard the word yes, twice, and I guess I said it, and I guess Mrs. Smitherman was satisfied enough to stop shaking me. She let go with her right hand so she could pick up the Bible.
"This Book is the light of the world," she said. I heard two more yeses and wondered if they were mine. But one was a boy's voice and both came from the floor, and I realized that Meghan and Michael must still be there. And then they were there, and Meghan floated the blue beads of her eyes upwards and smiled a smile that seemed too serene for her face, and Michael ran his fire truck over his toes and hummed, Jesus loves me, yes I know, which made Mrs. Smitherman smile a little and nod. "Jesus does love you, Michael," she said, "and Meghan, and Emily, Jesus loves you too, or He will, if you let Him into your heart."
My mouth opened. I started to say something about how we sang that song, too, in the music room where there were crosses just like her crosses, except with Jesus Himself hanging from them, but she was busy talking in the grand tones Father Mullen used when we were standing and swaying through the long Gospel passages that came around holidays and Holy Days of Obligation, about how I shouldn't make graven images or likenesses and bow down to them or serve them. She shook me a little again and got closer to my face, holding the Bible up next to her face so that it named her in gold leaf on its cover – Jo Anna Smitherman – and asked me if I knew what that meant. I figured that I was supposed to say I didn't know because she wanted to explain, and so I shook my head.
"I know what you do in that church," she said. "I know what they are teaching you to do in that school." I kept looking at the Bible and reading the words again and again – Jo Anna Smitherman, Jo Anna Smitherman. They kept telling me that I was still where I was and she was still who she was. "Do you worship the Virgin Mary, Emily?" There was a small piece of spittle on her bottom lip, and looking at it made me so sick I had to look at the carpet, which Mrs. Smitherman took as a yes. Her hand curled itself tighter around my arm and she shook me some more. I tried to forget the spittle. I tried to count the pieces of thread that made up the carpet.
"Oh Jesus, sweet Jesus," she said, "have mercy, sweet Jesus," and Meghan and Michael said it below us, too, "Have mercy, sweet Jesus, have mercy." There were twenty-eight pieces of thread in the shadow of the cab of Michael's fire truck. There were sixteen under the fireman's head. Then Mrs. Smitherman held the Bible in one hand and hit the cover with her other hand, over and over again, the way Meghan made Party Lace Barbie hit Rollerblade Ken when they were both naked. "Exodus 20:6, Emily: 'for I the Lord thy God am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation of them that hate me.'" There were forty-two threads in a line around Michael's left shoe. "Accept the Lord Jesus Christ as your savior, and you will be saved. Hate Him by worshipping your false idols, and you will suffer, and your children will suffer, and their children after them."
A small bar of sun came in from the blinds and it made a small bar of the carpet orange. This meant that the sun was setting. This meant that time still existed and was still passing. I looked at the bar and followed the line it would have made if it were longer. That line would have led to my shoes, which meant I had feet. And then I looked up.
Meghan and Michael and Mrs. Smitherman were all looking at me with their identical smiles. They were waiting for me. What they didn't know was that I had remembered I had feet, and I'd remembered what feet do. Or rather, my feet had remembered what they were supposed to do, and my arms had, too, because I was bending down and picking up my Barbies and their outfits, and then my mouth remembered that it could speak. It said something about the sun setting and my mother and dinner and trouble, and then my feet were taking me downstairs and I was saying the Act of Contrition and asking forgiveness because I had just told a lie. A white lie. Only a venial sin, one that could be absolved through confession. And if Jesus was sweet and had any mercy, he would understand.
Emma Bolden is the author of two full-length collections of poetry: medi(t)ations (Noctuary Press, 2016) and Maleficae (GenPop Books, 2013). She's also the author of four chapbooks of poetry — How to Recognize a Lady (Toadlily Press); The Mariner's Wife,(Finishing Line Press); The Sad Epistles (Dancing Girl Press); This Is Our Hollywood (The Chapbook) – and one nonfiction chapbook – Geography V (Winged City Press). A Barthelme Prize and Spoon River Poetry Review Editor's Prize winner, her work has appeared in The Best American Poetry and The Best Small Fictions as well as such journals as The Rumpus, Prairie Schooner, Conduit, and Copper Nickel. Follow her on Twitter at @emmabo.


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Andrzejczak & Land Bills to Promote Aquaculture in New Jersey Go to Governor
Agriculture and Natural Resources Andrzejczak News & Releases
(TRENTON) – The Assembly on Monday gave final legislative approval to two bills sponsored by Assemblymen Bob Andrzejczak and Bruce Land to promote aquaculture in New Jersey, sending both measures to the governor.
Aquaculture involves fish or shellfish farming, and refers to the breeding, rearing and harvesting of animals and plants in all types of water environments including ponds, rivers, lakes, bays, and the ocean.
As chairman of the Assembly Agriculture and Natural Resources Committee, Andrzejczak led recent tours of aquaculture research centers and farm locations throughout Cape May County: Rutgers' Aquaculture Innovation Center; Rutgers' Haskin Shellfish Research Laboratory; and the Green Creek Oyster Fishery.
The year-long tour series gave members of the committee a first-hand look at the various types of research, farming and food processing that makes up the backbone of the state's agriculture and agrotourism industries, so that members would gain a better understanding of the specific issues facing New Jersey farmers and the type of legislation that may be necessary to maintain the state's position as the Garden State.
"New Jersey's coastal location and its proximity to the largest consumer markets in the nation indicate that aquaculture can and should be a thriving and vital industry in the state," said Andrzejczak (D-Cape May/Cumberland/Atlantic). "Aquaculture plays an important role in meeting the dietary need of an increasingly health conscious and growing population and fish farming can help supplement the harvest of wild caught fish to meet that demand. Aquaculture is also important to the future of the seas because it can provide reasonably priced, good quality, highly nutritious food while helping to maintain the long-term sustainability of wild caught fisheries."
He added, "We're looking for a new industry and new ways to grow the economy here in New Jersey, and the oyster industry has plenty of potential to expand and really grow small business, put people to work and bring in revenue for the state."
"New Jersey currently has more than 160 licensed aquatic farmers who are producing a variety of finfish and shellfish for food, ornamental fish and plants for water gardens, and sport fish for stocking and fee fishing operations," said Land ( (D-Cape May/Cumberland/Atlantic). "According to the Aquaculture Innovation Center at Rutgers University, the total economic impact of aquaculture to New Jersey is as high as $36 million. With New Jersey's coastal location and its proximity to the largest consumer markets in the nation, aquaculture can and should be a thriving and vital industry in the state."
The first bill (A-793) requires the Department of Agriculture and the Department of Environmental Protection to work with the U.S. Army Corps of Engineers to establish joint permit application process for aquaculture projects. It was approved 72-0.
The second bill (A-794) requires Agriculture and the DEP to adopt a coordinated permit application and review program for aquaculture projects. It also was approved 72-0.
The bills will now go the governor for his consideration.


Clark isn't the type of guy who would let a little trouble at the car rental counter ruin his vacation – and he was really put to the test over the weekend!
After flying to Orlando following a Habitat for Humanity build in Tulsa, Clark went to get the keys for his rental car: a subcompact.
If you've rented a subcompact car before, you know they're usually the cheapest. Think Honda Fit, Toyota Yaris, Ford Fiesta and Kia Rio. All very small cars.
But the customer service representative told Clark they were out of cars and asked if he knew how to drive a big truck. Clark said yes, and he ended up with a passenger van that can haul 15 people!
And that wasn't all. On Facebook, Clark explained that the van was filthy and had no gas! He barely filled up in time.
Of course, Clark took it all in stride and made the 120-mile trip from the airport to Jacksonville Beach in his gas-guzzling passenger van.
Sometimes you just have to roll with the punches!
Interestingly, one of Clark's Facebook fans said the same thing happened to him this week, and he had a picture to prove it!