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so last night at the supermarket i bought two bars of soap for men. for the last few months ive been using free samples of lady/gay soap that this place Sabon hands out. smells so good, different flavors all the time, but now today im all itchy everywhere from the soap i bought yesterday grrrr
I’m only playfully hinting at the idea that these math theories tend to fall apart when examined under the microscope of quantum mechanics.
You have both determined the exact probabilities but have not addressed the issue of how to exactly determine if the outcome is right.
Put it this way,
you have two guys each with a die in hand,
they roll the die on a table in the dark
they are in two separate rooms where the outcome
cannot be discerned.
We know the probability that they rolled a certain
number,
but we cannot determine it’s outcome for sure.
That is until some determination is made.
Until it is made, there is no outcome.
I think benson hinted at this idea in the monkey-typing-shakespere allusion.
Until a determination is made, one cannot be certain of any outcome.
I would just settle for duct taping your typing fingers together. Maybe you wish people to commit suicide but having gone through the suicide of a friend, I wouldn’t wish it on anyone.
11217, Mr. B is out of town at the moment, so maybe it’s just a temporary change. If the F & D Roundup is still in absentia next week, maybe you can ask him if that’s a permanent change. (I also enjoyed that feature)
so last night at the supermarket i bought two bars of soap for men. for the last few months ive been using free samples of lady/gay soap that this place Sabon hands out. smells so good, different flavors all the time, but now today im all itchy everywhere from the soap i bought yesterday grrrr
“Until a determination is made, one cannot be certain of any outcome.”
As it is with the gender of OT posters.
ha ha,
I got your attention.
I’m only playfully hinting at the idea that these math theories tend to fall apart when examined under the microscope of quantum mechanics.
You have both determined the exact probabilities but have not addressed the issue of how to exactly determine if the outcome is right.
Put it this way,
you have two guys each with a die in hand,
they roll the die on a table in the dark
they are in two separate rooms where the outcome
cannot be discerned.
We know the probability that they rolled a certain
number,
but we cannot determine it’s outcome for sure.
That is until some determination is made.
Until it is made, there is no outcome.
I think benson hinted at this idea in the monkey-typing-shakespere allusion.
Until a determination is made, one cannot be certain of any outcome.
Joke, folks, joke.
“I have a question but why do only Chinese people open and run sushi joints and Banh Mi sandwich places in park slope?”
Taro Sushi on Flatbush is owned and (largely) operated by japanese. But you’re right, most sushi places are owned/operatied by Fukinese.
I think also Hibino is Japanese owned, especially since I got a “very japanese” nonsensical answer to a question there once.
I have not yet been to Blue Ribbon Sushi but since they are related to other restaurants I’m betting Fukinese there too.
bxgrl, not to speak for benson, but I’m guessing he probably meant to say “blogicide”.
curbed is the place to be if we want to do some price widget stuff
I would just settle for duct taping your typing fingers together. Maybe you wish people to commit suicide but having gone through the suicide of a friend, I wouldn’t wish it on anyone.
11217, Mr. B is out of town at the moment, so maybe it’s just a temporary change. If the F & D Roundup is still in absentia next week, maybe you can ask him if that’s a permanent change. (I also enjoyed that feature)