pdxpython
u/pdxpython
Hello! I moved to Boston several years ago and have long had the thought that now that I live somewhere that’s so rich in sports I should try to get into one of them. I grew up/ previously lived in Portland where soccer was really big (but ofc I love the Timbers too much to bring myself to root for Revolution), but only really got into following it when I started going to some live games and felt the crowd energy so I figured I’d try to actually go to a Bruins game to dive right in and spark the interest.
I’ve never lived anywhere with a hockey team but it always looked like it moves fast and seemed really fun, so now I want to get into it!
I got tickets for the Bruins v. Maple Leafs gam
All white plant sprouting in a small cluster- no chlorophyll in stem/ leaves. Madison, WI
reddit.com/gallery/1nkbrj9This was with my great grandmother’s jewelry. A cylinder that looks like it’s made to be worn as a pendant. When the top is pulled up, a narrow tube extends out the bottom. Mother of pearl inlays around the side (missing one). I don’t know if it’s missing another piece.
reddit.com/gallery/1f0g4ivI am currently reading Pride and Prejudice for the first time, and I keep wondering how they get letters so fast. When Lydia elopes, supposedly to Scotland, about a week later Elizabeth mentions that if they had gone there, they would have expected to receive a letter by now. They also correspond frequently to London, and letters seem to take about a day to arrive.
Was there a centralized postal system at this time (~1813), or was this more like a courier service? What was the process of sending and receiving a letter, and how different was it according to class and location? How much would sending a letter cost? How were letters transported and distributed?
TANK had to get a mutant claw trimmed all the way off- any good cone alternatives that will keep him from reaching his front paw?
reddit.com/gallery/1amytvgA few years ago I went to some vineyards in California with some friends and I tried a white wine that tasted almost exactly like licking a hot sidewalk, or sticking beach rocks in your mouth, in the best way. I loved it, but now I can’t remember the name of the vineyard or the variety. I think the variety started with a “V”? And I think they said it was aged in concrete. I’m not hoping to find exactly the same wine, but any recommendations on something that might be similar would be appreciated.




