Butter machine
2025.01.29 02:51 Much_Response_2151 Butter machine
 | Transat A332 arriving into 24L at YYZ. Also, why would TSC do a 3-3-3 config in a 332? submitted by Much_Response_2151 to Planespotting [link] [comments] |
2025.01.29 02:51 RadiantTurnipOoLaLa Smitty is the best!
I love that they have a character that just "is." He's not evil, he's comical but not incompetent, he isn't a hero but he does his job, he isn't some dramatic foil to the protagonist or some corrupting influence or a cautionary tale. He just exists, doing his thing, doesn't cause problems, is likeable and relatable and human. I love that the writers leave him alone in that regard! That's all, resume your lives please.
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2025.01.29 02:51 OldCommunication1226 Booked and Busy đ
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2025.01.29 02:51 UnalloyedSaintTrina Someone installed a peephole in my roof, directly above my bed. I canât tell how long itâs been there, but they've been watching me through it while I sleep.
I'm publishing this as a warning. If any of this sounds alarmingly familiar, I encourage you to read on.
As a side note, I won't be giving more than one warning.
If you know anything about the peephole, stay away from me.
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It wasnât the sound of distant thunder that woke me up yesterday morning. No, it was the gentle tap tap tap of rain trickling down my forehead that caused my eyelids to slightly flutter open. The sensation was a little too delicate to wake me up completely, so I briefly lingered in a state of drowsy half-sleep. Before long, though, a cold droplet unexpectedly splashed onto my left eye, exorcising any remaining grogginess and jolting me fully awake.
I shot up in bed. Judging by the lifting twilight outside my window, it was still early morning. Dark clouds hung ominously over the horizon. It looked like a nasty storm was rolling through, but that didnât explain how the precipitation had made its way inside.
Just then, a faint beam of light appeared, cast down from somewhere up above. It fell from my bedroomâs ceiling and landed on my pillow, exactly where my head had been a few moments prior. The spotlight was small and rounded, its diameter no larger than a quarter. My gaze traveled up the beam until I saw what I was looking for.
A perfect, circular hole in my roof. The clouds over my home had parted, allowing a ray of sunlight to find its way through the opening. I rubbed sleep from my eyes and looked again, assuming I was seeing something that wasn't actually there. But as my vision refocused, the hole became clearer.
It was entirely too symmetric, like a cookie cutter had been used to create it.
If I didnât know any better, Iâd say it looked like a peephole.
But that implied that someone was scaling my home in the middle of the night, silently watching me sleep by placing one eye over the tiny hole, only to climb back down before I woke up in the morning.
As the hair on the back of my neck started to rise, fear swelling in my chest, I suppressed the idea. Logically, it was absurd. Why would anyone do that? I mean, what would be the point? How could I have never noticed?
The meds do make me a pretty deep sleeper, I thought.
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Sleep has been a big issue for me my whole life. No matter how much I get, I never wake up rested. When I was kid, my parents were concerned about how it was affecting my performance at school, but I was much more fixated on the recurring nightmares.
Every night, without fail, Iâd dream of The Skitter.
It would start with me floating in the air like a spirit. Sometimes Iâd be outside, sometimes Iâd be in a house I didnât recognize, but itâd always be in the dead of night. Before long, Iâd see it below me. A long, slender shadow, flat and motionless on the ground like the outline of a fire hose. No matter how dark it was, Iâd still be able to discern its shape. Its blackness was so much deeper, so much emptier than normal darkness, that it would give the long shadow contrast. The silhouette of a demon impossibly framed by a lightless night.
After I witnessed the shadow move and eat for the first time, I named it The Skitter.
Iâd hover a few feet over the creature, unable to fly away, when someone would appear. It was different every time, and it didnât matter who they were. Could be a mother walking home from a graveyard shift, an elderly man entering his bathroom, a child walking down the stairs on their way to get a midnight snack - The Skitter took them all the same.
They'd looked in its direction but never could see it like I could. Once they had their backs turned, thousands of writhing legs would jut out of The Skitterâs two-dimensional body. The appendages would feverishly squirm, silently propelling it forward like a hellish centipede.
When it was under its preyâs feet, they would fall through the floor and into The Skitter. I watched helplessly as their distorted, flattened bodies slid down the length of its shadow, faces stretched and contorted into expressions of impossible pain and terror.
Then Iâd wake up, and itâd be morning.
My parents took me to a neurologist. After I saw them, I had to see a bunch more doctors. Endured plenty of odd, high-tech tests. Eventually, I was diagnosed with a type of epilepsy that only occurs during sleep. The next day, I started some before bed anti-seizure medications. I still never felt rested, but I went decades without dreaming of The Skitter.
That was good enough for me.
For a few days last year, right after I moved into my current home, the nightmares returned. But before I could even make an appointment with a new sleep doctor, they abruptly went away.
In retrospect, I now know why.
The peephole.
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Once I had some breakfast in me, I walked over to my neighborâs house to ask if I could borrow a ladder.
I found Andrew working under his car in the garage. Even though I did my best to announce my entrance softly, the man still nearly jumped out of his own skin, smashing his skull into the undercarriage of his sedan as the words âMorning Andrewâ escaped from my lips.
After emitting a loud groan of pain, he carefully slid his body out and stood up.
âOh, uh, morning Pete,â he said, rubbing the soon to be welt on the top of his head.
âSorry bud, didnât mean to startle you. Could I borrow a ladder? Thereâs a leak somewhere in my roof.â
He paused for a moment, fiercely contemplating his reply like I had asked him the meaning of life.
âDonât think I have one, actually. You think the leak could wait? I can bring one home from work later this weekâŚâ
From my vantage point, I could see the top two stairs of a wooden ladder peeking out from behind a large metal cabinet, only five feet behind him.
Nodding my head in the ladderâs direction, I responded.
âYou sure you donât have one?â
Andrew reluctantly turned around, forcing a chuckle once he saw the tips of the ladder as well.
âRightâŚforgot about that one. YeahâŚI guess thatâs fine.â
With the ladder held under my armpit, I began walking back onto my side of the lawn. When I reached the halfway point, I realized I hadnât thanked Andrew. His behavior was so awkward that I had forgotten my manners.
I turned around and shouted,
âThanks buddy. Iâll have it back as soon as I patch the leak.â
But I donât believe he heard me. My neighbor was now at the back of his garage on a call with someone, talking low but gesturing the hand that wasnât holding his phone with urgency.
Something about his behavior was completely off.
As I placed the ladder against the side of my house, I noticed something else, too. I could have sworn my neighbor across the street was observing me behind a curtained window on the second floor of their house but ducked their head away when I saw them.
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The peephole was significantly more disturbing up close. I could lie down on my stomach with one eye looking through it comfortably, and it had a perfect view of where I slept.
My imagination drifted to the thought of me in bed while someone spied on my sleeping body from a secret hole in my roof, and it caused a violent chill to radiate down my neck.
It wasnât a new renovation, either. I found evidence that whoever made the hole did not make it recently.
There was a piece of black tarp large enough to cover the orifice hanging by a nail aside from it. Upon closer inspection, I discovered three smaller holes around the peepholeâs perimeter in the shape of a square, their insides corrugated to show other nails had been there at some point. The one nail, almost dislodged, clung to the tarp by a thread. Rust coated the head, indicating that it had been there quite a while.
As I pulled the nail out, the purpose of the tarp became clear.
Whoever made the peephole nailed it over the gap before they left in the early morning. That way, I wouldnât be able to tell it was there during the day by sunlight shining through.
The storm this morning, however, must have pulled it loose.
I pocketed the sliver of tarp and returned the ladder to Andrew. Before I went to bed that night, I used it to cover the peephole from the inside. I also locked my bedroom door and put my wardrobe in front of it as a barricade. Leaned my large bookcase against the window, blocking that potential entrance as well.
Against my expectations, I did not sleep soundly.
But I woke up feeling rested.
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The dream last night was the most vivid Iâve had in recent memory.
It started with me lying motionless on some hallway floor, my back to the ground so Iâm staring up at the ceiling.
I want to get up, because Iâm intensely hungry, but I know that itâs not time yet.
Somewhere down the hallway, I can feel someone looking at me, even if they canât actually see me. I have to wait until they aren't looking at me.
The soft thumping of footsteps began coming down the hallway towards me. A foot lands on what should be my face, but it doesnât hurt. In fact, it doesnât feel like anything at all.
Once I can see his back, I push as hard as I can, causing sharp pains all throughout my body. But with the pain, I know I can move again.
It feels like I have a thousand fingers and theyâre all silently tapping against the wood tile as I furiously sprint.
When Iâm under him, I dislocate my jaw, and he falls through me.
I see his face for a split second as he drops into my gullet.
Itâs Andrew.
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I woke up with Andrewâs phone on my nightstand this morning.
There was a notification for a new email. Iâm unable to open the device without his password, but I can still read the title of the correspondence.
Re: May Have Found Out About Suppressive Observation Hole, ?Containment.
I figured Iâd experience a certain horror after truly experiencing my nighttime metamorphosis, but that feeling is blunted by another sensation.
Finally, I feel rested. Rested and full.
Whoever Andrew was and whatever institution he represents, they've prevented that feeling.
I'm convinced the meds I've been taking are sedatives, not anti-seizure medications. They want me sleeping soundly so I don't wake up when they climb up the side of my house. Theyâve been watching me at night, so when I change, Iâm unable to move. They might have been doing it when I was a kid, too. Maybe they told my parents, maybe they didn't.
Andrew was home last night, so maybe he wasn't the actual watcher. Maybe he was more of a coordinator. Or maybe the whole neighborhood takes shifts.
In the end, it doesn't matter who he was. All that matters is that you take heed. If any of this sounds familiar, if you think you may be part of that same institution as Andrew was, this is your only warning.
I do not plan on ever feeling empty again.
As for Andrew, heâs still here. Alive within me, dissolving slowly.
I still have plenty of room if youâre looking to keep him company.
But if you're smart, you'll just stay away.
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2025.01.29 02:51 hoodster31 Forestry company recommendations
Hi, I'm currently in my last semester in the forestry technician program at Fleming College and was wondering if anyone had any recommendations on companies in Canada to apply to for when I'm done school to start my career in forestry?
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2025.01.29 02:51 Simbima Need a second pair of eyes
 | Itâs a private sale but the price makes me think itâs a fake/bad fake. It looks okay. Any detailed advice would be appreciated. submitted by Simbima to JewelryReps [link] [comments] |
2025.01.29 02:51 asterisk614 GameHub (WIndows On Android)
Ran across this while getting my daily YouTube info. Will put this on one of my systems and check it out. LMK what your experience is like
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sVkHeuI3i0k
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2025.01.29 02:51 YuliqMadiq420 The Tomb Full EE Guide
Hereâs a step-by-step guide to completing the main Easter egg on âThe Tombâ map in Black Ops 6 Zombies.
- Open the Doorway to Nowhere ⢠Gather Essence: Progress through the initial rounds to accumulate Essence. ⢠Unlock Doors: Navigate through the Dig Site and unlock the following doors: ⢠First Door: Costs 2,250 Essence. ⢠Second Door: Costs 2,500 Essence. ⢠Third Door: Costs 2,750 Essence. ⢠Interact with the Crystal: In the final room, locate a table with a glowing purple crystal. Place the Amulet (obtained from Citadelle des Morts) on the table. ⢠Enter the Portal: A portal will appear on the wall. Interact with it to teleport to the Dark Aether Nexus, where the Pack-a-Punch machine is located.
- Craft the Ice Staff ⢠Obtain the Monocle: ⢠Reach Round 8 to spawn a Shock Mimic. ⢠Defeat the Shock Mimic to collect the Monocle. ⢠Shoot Aether Lanterns: ⢠Locate and shoot all Aether Lanterns scattered around the map. ⢠Solve the Bull Painting Puzzle: ⢠Go to the Tombs area near the Death Perception Perk-a-Cola machine. ⢠Find the bull painting displaying glowing Roman numerals. ⢠Shoot the numerals in the correct sequence to trigger a lockdown event. ⢠Survive the Lockdown: ⢠Endure five waves of enemies, including Shock Mimics and Doppelghasts. ⢠Upon completion, youâll receive the Staff. ⢠Collect the Head Piece: ⢠Repeat the lantern-shooting process. ⢠Proceed to the Neolithic Catacombs and locate another mural with Roman numerals near a crafting table. ⢠Shoot the numerals in order to initiate another lockdown. ⢠Survive the waves to obtain the Head Piece. ⢠Assemble the Ice Staff: ⢠With all components collected, go to the large circle in the center of the Dark Aether Nexus. ⢠Interact with the circle to place the Ice Staff and defend it from incoming zombies. ⢠After successfully defending, retrieve the fully crafted Ice Staff.
- Upgrade the Ice Staff ⢠Freeze Fire Crystals: ⢠Locate three fire crystals around the map. ⢠Use the Ice Staff to freeze each crystal in quick succession (within approximately ten seconds). ⢠Tip: In co-op mode, players can split up to freeze the crystals simultaneously. In solo play, position the crystals closer by shooting them until they relocate to adjacent areas. ⢠Confirm Success: ⢠Youâll hear dialogue from Archal upon successfully freezing all three crystals in time.
- Complete Statue Challenges ⢠Vermin Statue Challenge: ⢠In the Dark Aether, locate the Vermin statue. ⢠Use the Ice Staffâs revive shot on the crystal located on the statue. ⢠Return to the spawn area and shoot the Vermin statue with the revive shot. ⢠Complete the lockdown event by filling the purple orb with souls. ⢠After completion, interact with the statue and return to the Dark Aether to deposit the orb back into the Vermin statue. ⢠Parasite and Amalgam Statue Challenges: ⢠Repeat the above process for the Parasite and Amalgam statues. ⢠The Parasite lockdown is located near the Stamin-Up Perk-a-Cola. ⢠The Amalgam lockdown is located near the Quick-Revive Perk-a-Cola.
- Final Boss Battle ⢠Preparation: ⢠Ensure you have Pack-a-Punch Tier 3 weapons and legendary (gold) weapons for maximum damage. ⢠Note: Wonder Weapons are ineffective against the final boss. ⢠Access the Boss Arena: ⢠After completing the statue challenges, a bridge to the boss battle will appear in the Dark Aether near the stone structure at the back of the area. ⢠Engage the Boss: ⢠Enter the arena and confront the final boss. ⢠Utilize your upgraded weapons and strategies to defeat the boss and complete the Easter egg.
2025.01.29 02:51 Alligator_alchemist Whatâs on my plant!
 | So I honestly thought it was dirt and it kept coming back. And quickly. Like I just sprayed two days ago and there is CLEARLY residue. I then wondered maybe pests? But none of the bug treatments are working? The plant is growing but also definitely the leaves are withering and it isnât doing great. Manjula pothos if thatâs relevant. I water routinely with a water moisture meter and the plant is in front of a south facing window. submitted by Alligator_alchemist to plantclinic [link] [comments] |
2025.01.29 02:51 T1meTRC After finding a German roach nymph, we called exterminators. (New York)
Orkin said they'd be here in 2 days, spend 2 hours at our place and they'd give us a 30 day warranty. Like 390 bucks. It sounds too good to be true, should i really trust that we'llbe clear after one 2 hour visit?
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2025.01.29 02:51 Sliders51 Would they void this?
 | AD was a gimme pick and he clearly already hit on this. Would they void this because he got hurt? I might quit UD if they do. submitted by Sliders51 to underdogfantasy [link] [comments] |
2025.01.29 02:51 DreamPirates Pallavi Patil Marathi Actress #PallaviPatil
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2025.01.29 02:51 JustTalkn What are some signs that your a INTP?
If possible can you please make your answeanswers into a list kinda style.
I love to learn about new things and thats why im asking and im curious over all.
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2025.01.29 02:51 Queasy-Sandwich-9312 What places and or conditions need love to read in?
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2025.01.29 02:51 nozkel Como jogos rodam no Linux em questĂŁo de performance?
Gostaria de saber se jogos rodam bem no Linux, se usar algum app que traduz as APIs ou emulador diminui muito o desempenho.
Existem maneiras de otimizar o Linux para perfomance em jogos?
Existem Distros boas ou ruins para jogos ou ĂŠ questĂŁo de saber configurar?
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2025.01.29 02:51 SympleeMe- Do you ever find a balance?
I've accepted that I do me. And I love that, but the bouts of insecurity suck.
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2025.01.29 02:51 Willing_Squirrel_233 Kittens!!
 | I volunteered at my local animal shelter yesterday and these adorable four kittens were there!! I thought their cuteness should be shared with the world submitted by Willing_Squirrel_233 to cats [link] [comments] |
2025.01.29 02:51 catplaps Deimos Delta Prototype GR22: The Vortex Groat
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2025.01.29 02:51 Tiny_Designer7293 Most random thought
Do we think Jackieâs Nannieâs have to sign an NDA???
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2025.01.29 02:51 Ordinary-Fortune-334 Asa ko makakita ug tshirt supplier?
Good morning guys, asa ko makakita ug tshirt supplier sa cebu? Salamatđ
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2025.01.29 02:51 GordonGecko-1987 If this stock does fly, people better watch their mouth around me.
 | Classic GME meme (not the creator) submitted by GordonGecko-1987 to GME [link] [comments] |
2025.01.29 02:51 Doofpuffsponge76 Am I a good brawl star player
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2025.01.29 02:51 AncientOneAurelius Dillon Brooks and Trae Young in a Heated Interaction, Play Under Review for Potential Hostile Act
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2025.01.29 02:51 Sir_M0 Elena, The Martyr of Steel
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2025.01.29 02:51 HeronSuccessful9514 villanelle - solace
A place free of shout,
Where mind drift away,
Away from those who bustle about,
A welcome without
Somber and free of dismay
And of strong devout
A place that sees no pout
Away from thy light of day
Free from melancholy doubt
A deep grout
Darkness does portray
Found by hidden route
An endless roundabout
At the end of a ray
An eternal hideout
A place to finally flout
oil black tears against the dark grey
A solace desired brought out
final blackout at last came about.
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