Why Men Never Remember Anything
This article originally appeared in Science of Us. Recently, I was visiting my family in Seattle, and we were doing that thing families do: retelling old stories. As we talked, a common theme emerged. My brother hardly remembered anything from our childhood, even the stories in which he was the…
As a guy, I think the effect is true. I have trouble recalling much from my childhood. Just snippets here and there. Not even all traumatic events. I remember the time a teacher dumped the contents of my desk out (because I was messy) but not putting my things back in it. I vaguely remember propping a slide up so it’d be higher, but not falling off and breaking my arm. I know things happened, but I often don’t remember them happening.
Not sure about the cause, though. Don’t remember talking about my day. I must have, though. Mama, what do you think?
Old photographs from 1895 to 1913 Korea..
Korea—100 years ago
Wish I could tell which gate that is. I may have been there.
So you’d better run before I strike you d o w n.
I initially read this as:
- I am not a danish
- In distress, I am a danish
- That you should fear
Didn’t make any sense at all…
Bucky getting excited about technology (and pissing of the Starks) 1943-2014.
"You’re gonna be the death of me, pal."
Ouch, low blow, dude(tte). Low blow… (^_-)
whenever white cooks on tv say “asian” it really pisses me off. what part of asia is your recipe from? malaysia? bhutan? japan? cambodia? y’all know 16 different french sauces but can’t name what kind of chinese/indian food you’re making.