And where do Dick and Tim fall on your woobie scales?
Dick's mostly fun to torture and break, but also fun to see in partnership and happy. I'm not sure he fits on the scale, exactly. I have a shallow love of Dick. Tim, well, he's TIM. His boots have toes. He's the most calculating mofo in the history of good. Tim is not a woobie. He'd be figuring out the best way to disarm you using only the soup and blanket you're attempting to smother him with the moment you walk through the door.
Now my brain has cycled onto "Five Minutes to Midnight" by Heaven 17.
And I just went to
One Minute to Midnight,
because I watched
Holiday Inn
over the weekend.
And I went to
Midnight at the Oasis
because, well, apparently I am a horndog.
And I went to Midnight at the Oasis because, well, apparently I am a horndog.
I love that about you. Rollerskating Horndog - that'd make a good t-shirt.
And I am going to
Threat Level Midnight
just to continue the trend.
My dad had said that installing solar panels in Ja for anything other than heating water was prohibitively expensive, and I just couldn't work out how it could be viable for remote Indian villages and not so in Jamaica.
It really depends on what you mean by electric service. The articles I've seen about solar for remote villages mostly just use the solar power to charge batteries for PCs, radios, cell phones and a couple of hours of light a night.
The articles I've seen about solar for remote villages mostly just use the solar power to charge batteries for PCs, radios, cell phones and a couple of hours of light a night.
I don't know enough about quantifying energy produced, but these are among the Barefoot College's successes.
Honestly, if a village doesn't have
any
electricity, charging batteries is a great deal.
Why is it that phone cords have to be curly? Just so they have to be untangled every five minutes?