The anthocyanins present both have more color and exhibit the Beers Lambert effect, where one layer is light yellow and transparent, while more layers rapidly become dark red amber and opaque.
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The Original O'l Farts Club.
- Thread starter Putembk
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I didnt go to Australia to go bungee jumping.My luck it would break and whip me in the ass with enough time to let it all sink in before landing.
Prime directive was to reduce the lamb population.
On my honor, when I left Australia I said good bye to my friend a owner of a butcher shop.
He was fluent in lamb.
gonna have to save that and reread that.
Too stoned for input such as ...that
And I suggest to stay away from quick sand even when using quikrete
dogzter
Drapetomaniac
dogzter
Drapetomaniac
Not sure of anything anymore.
We may need a meeting
But not tonight,Im going to my spin class
You must make some meatballs Brother..just saying
Mailbox post?
that's some serious skill there big...
life is moving fast, sometimes shit gets kerfluffled in the details...thanks for keeping me honest brother...
I learned the tongs and chains as a greenhorn on a 28 year old rig built in '59 that had been shipped up from Mexico and owned by Progressive Drilling .
Ended up slinging on a brand new rig from a Canadian company .. Thompson Drilling ..
that driller asked me to water the shiv in the derrick and after shimmying up he knew I had no height issues .. so I became a derrick man
very dangerous that first rig
Here, worms got to water the crown, ha. More than once, hubby had to help someone down...usually they were leaving claw marks all the way. Almost all the family was oilfield, and usually worked on the same crew. Once, we gals were taking a hot supper out to an 'unknown to us site', it was dark, we could see the rig, just couldn't see a road out to it, ha. So, in the dark, over frozen summerfallow, hot food and the pies (not cherry) and us just a bouncing all the way... The guys loved it. Ah, the days before gps...not that it seems to work so good, even now.
One of the rigs was so damn dangerous (worse than most, even back then) they called it the 'widow maker'. It was baaaaadddd.
