Banned but also like Lemmy more.

When Trump was elected again I spent about 3 weeks living with an existential dread I’ve never in my life felt before.

Whenever it happens, it is coming.

This is a Note 8 and no one has figured out a way to open the Snapdragon bootloader.

Thing is I specifically chose Snapdragon for its performance. Silly me.

Thanks. I just spent some time on XDA and unfortunately there’s scant support for my processor.

No joy today it seems.

Sorry, I meant that I checked the supported device listings and mine isn’t there. They have similar but newer models.

I also have a somewhat unique processor so even jailbreaking it is a bit crazy.

Just checked on that site and my phone is too old. :/

The first cat I had (as a teen on my own) was the most amazing character. We used to go on walks to a corner store and she’d patiently wait for me while I shopped.

One day on our walk back from the store I saw her stop in her tracks, and then she was gone. I looked ahead and saw that some friends had decided to visit … and they had brought their dogs.

Psycho wasn’t your typical female cat. She was territorial as hell and protected her turf with a ferocity of a lion.

By the time I got to the house she had managed to terrorize the hell out of those three dogs, then wrap herself around the muzzle of one while biting his nose. That poor dog was screaming and swinging his head back and forth trying to shake Psycho off … to no avail.

I was finally able to pry her off and she promptly ran through the old milk chute to hide in the basement. My friends decided the best thing to do was take their dogs home to nurse their small wounds.

Needless to say the dogs never visited again.

Then he should also pay everyone else’s ransom for being gay in America.

Welcome to the 70’s-80’s when carpeting was de rigueur for bathrooms and kitchens.

Fun story … my son was a climber so all food was in the highest cupboards. One time I needed a bathroom break, and in under 5 minutes he’d dragged a kitchen chair to the counter, climbed up, took down the flour and dumped it all over his little sister. Honest to gawd all I could see of her was her dark eyes in a cloud of white.

And just to boost his creativeness here, he decided to move the chair to the sink, grabbed a cup of water and they started making flour pies on the carpet.

Gotta love kids!

That’s the blinker fluid level warning light. Drive to your nearest mechanic and ask them to refill it for you.

It’s a good idea to film and post it online so others will learn about this important feature.