John Walters 48, now part of the dirt below, just as the world had always seen him
I think an interesting mechanic to have chickens and parrots lay eggs similar to how sea turtles and frogs lay eggs.
After being fed seeds and mating the birds would find a place to lay either an egg, or a cluster of eggs. This would no longer be an item that drops, but instead placed on a block. After 3-8 minutes the eggs would hatch into the chicks.
This would be a simple thing, but make the game more realistic and I think more fun.
Painful? Maybe? Or more like taking a big relieving 💩?
My three year old would like to hear opinions please 😂
Discuss.
Why is everyone so horrified to admit they made a mistake?
I see it in videos and have heard it in real life countless times. It's always so obvious and cringe. These wild ass excuses.
Yeah there are times when things out of our control happen but I don't think in all my years of riding I've known of a single wreck where the rider wasn't at least partially at fault. I've had three of my own. Down twice, and one small booboo involving a chain gate I didn't see. I won't go into detail but all 100% no one's fault except my own.
These ego's are so gross and seem to be so prevalent in the community. They can also be dangerous when these people start to believe their own BS and think they are something more than they are.
Just had to vent, rant over. Ride safe.
Ftm. Pregnancy sucks. Hungry, nauseated, tired, and anxiety overload. And after birth the baby still can't do anything for a good year or two! Chickens hatch ready to run and eat.. I never thought I'd wish I were a chicken....
This being a wall between two farms they can't be sure who's hen it was either. When one farmer, who was an immigrant, came out to collect the egg, the native Scottish neighbor comes out and lays claim to the egg as well.
After a few moments of polite discussion they decide there's no way to tell who the egg belongs to, so the Scottish man proposes a solution.
"There's a tradition up here in highlands that foreigners don't know about." He says. "In such occasions of un-resolvable disputes we invoke the trial of blows."
"What's that?" The immigrant neighbor asks nervously.
"Well I hit ye as hard as I can, and then yeh hit me right back. On gentleman's agreement whoever hits the hardest is the winner." He replies.
The immigrant agrees, wishing to become familiar with local customs. The Scotsman winds up and lands an impressive blow on his neighbor who remarkably remains standing.
"Alright, now I hit you, right?" he asks.
the Scottsman laughs. "Just take the fucking egg mate."
