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An ALP. friendly blog where you can sit down .relax ,have a drink and discuss the issues of the day hosted by a mild mannered truck driver from QLD.
Enjoy yourself and treat others how you would like to be treated.
Cheers
J6P
Welcome
An ALP. friendly blog where you can sit down .relax ,have a drink and discuss the issues of the day hosted by a mild mannered truck driver from QLD.
Enjoy yourself and treat others how you would like to be treated.
Cheers
J6P
THE PUB 
Testing
Hi ..
Thanks, Joe.
Love PB and love (most) of the contributors. Hope you all have a lovely Christmas holiday.
Bonus Question: Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic (absorbs heat)?
Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle’s Law (gas cools when it expands and heats when it is compressed) or some variant.
One student, however, wrote the following:
First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing in time. So we need to know the rate at which souls are moving into Hell and the rate at which they are leaving. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul gets to Hell, it will not leave. Therefore, no souls are leaving.
As for how many souls are entering Hell, let’s look at the different Religions that exist in the world today. Most of these religions state that if you are not a member of their religion, you will go to Hell. Since there is more than one of these religions and since people do not belong to more than one religion, we can project that all souls go to Hell.
With birth and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume in Hell because Boyle’s Law states that in order for the temperature and pressure in Hell to stay the same, the volume of Hell has to expand proportionately as souls are added.
This gives two possibilities:
1. If Hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls enter Hell, then the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all Hell breaks loose.
2. If Hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of souls in Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell freezes over.
So which is it?
If we accept the postulate given to me by Teresa during my Freshman year that, “it will be a cold day in Hell before I go out with you”, and take into account the fact that I went out with her last night, then number 2 must be true, and thus I am sure that Hell is exothermic and has already frozen over.
The corollary of this theory is that since Hell has frozen over, it follows that it is not accepting any more souls and is therefore, extinct . . . leaving only Heaven, thereby proving the existence of a divine being which explains why, last night, Teresa kept shouting “Oh my God.”
THIS STUDENT RECEIVED THE ONLY “A.”
Test test one two siki kalih.
Kim Williams with a visage so dread that Gabrielle would question the creator’s grand plan presents as Murdoch’s contemptuous doppelganger, saying in effect, “Yep, that’s me writ large, now what are you going to do about it”?
Led here via twitter comment and <Dirty Deals And Unprincipled Politics,the intention was to wonder loudly if Abbott’s cynical hijack of the construction worker symbol, the hardhat, won converts to his dubious cause.
The alias,This little black duck,caught my eye when two words of the title stuck out like bull’s balls. Black Duck was uttered by a Qld police Senior-Sargeant at my residence, after I innocently declared that 14 years after a spouse’s death, the sting had abated, that living an uncomplicated life alone was a delight.
A Google search indicated the term is police jargon meaning solitary types are most likely pouring over the net to make a better bomb then playing pocket billiards.
Supposedly acting on the complaint of one half of a duo who I opined on a blog-site as a stasi-like harpie who would goad and harass a perceived foe into physical retaliation to bring about a police complaint and so establish the innocent party as being a danger to society.
Queried why would I become anti-social having lived without the compulsion to steal, strike people or to drive without consideration, the wise policeman answered,”With your type its all about luck.”
Jees, sixty years of luck yet I lack the genius or the ability to put into effect what’s on my mind.
“I believe you’re not in control of yourself and want you to make an appointment with your doctor,” was his next profound statement,”and *we’ll go along for a mental evaluation test.” Expecting compliance, he was agog when I rejected his care and concern as I understand departmentally threatened oldies quickly wilt and throw in the towel when spooked by the law or dictated to by those repellent State-backed matrons waving the nanny banner .
To my shame I’ve kept a low profile since and have moved well away from the antagonists to retrieve a peaceful life,but I’ve worked a way around the system. Since well before the day an ‘officer’ called and ever since, have keep a running paper diary and never fail to update the days events.
An easy and quick to activate voice recorder which I reviewed and put on an earlier post is with me at all time. A crash camera is in the post.
*The Royal, cosy and matey, “we” was actually used, placates the disturbed you know.
The reason for the asterisk got lost. Sorry!
I would like to thank B Bill for his response today to my contribution on PB.
Unhappily anything I write now on PB gets wiped before it gets published so I cannot reply to BB.
Cheers
dany le roux .
dany! Not just me then! I thought my peripheral awareness was wearing out, along with other parts of me!
Hi there – Just FYI, you’ve been added to my BlogRoll (Top Shelf Blogs list).
Comments don’t seem to be enabled on the “Trump-mania” thread?
Oops! Fixed now.
Fiona! Thought I’d use this rarely accessed page to acknowledge our two very recent and enjoyable phone conversations and to say that yet another memory blank out has wiped their content entirely from my mind. That will return some time soon, I’m sure. Meantime the mayhem in our parliament today (24/11/2021) had me wondering if the dreaded dementia I’d long fought off was finally upon me!
But it seems not. Someone somewhere in the media, the NLP or the Parliament has indeed suggested that Morrison may go, reluctantly or by his own design, to be replaced as PM by Minister Peter Dutton! A triumphal leadership coup and comeback could be staged in early 2022. Presented to a desperately post-festive seasonal hungover electorate all his subterfuge and sins he could be forgotten and forgiven. Another miracle perhaps to support his use of the 2020 revised Emergency Powers Act to change the pre-determined date of next May’s election? God Help Us!