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they really screwed up by not backing Penske racing while they were winning a championship. That could have been their golden opportunity for advertising. Now you constantly see them advertising during NASCAR events, but they lost their platform. The Chrysler Corporation has always had certain innovations, and they should have continued their efforts, especially while Brad Keselowski was “bringing them up”. I’m sure someone affiliated with these people are feeling burned over the decision to get out of NASCAR, and they’re obviously going to keep advertising through the sport. They need what they had. They need a good driver. That’s going to be the problem if and when they decide to re-enter. Don’t know what they’re up to, but they sure didn’t play it right.

I don’t get it. So I worked at Walmart for 6 months had acquaintances there, quit then worked at Walgreens and also quit after a bit. Just trying to find my niche really. But people are spreading rumors at my old job that I stole $600 from Walgreens and was fired from both jobs! I’m like omg! I would be in jail! Then there’s this old woman that is saying I am behaving wrong for being married. Ok since when is it a crime to talk to people without being judged ? They tell u to be a friendly associate! Ugh ! I don’t get it. I just wanna understand what makes humans tick . Why do they spread rumors?

In the dull, cheerless garden, overlooked by so many windows that were ready to open with a message not to do this or that, or a reminder that medicines were due, he found little attraction. The few fruit-trees that it contained were set jealously apart from his plucking, as though they were rare specimens of their kind blooming in an arid waste; it would probably have been difficult to find a market-gardener who would have offered ten shillings for their entire yearly produce. In a forgotten corner, however, almost hidden behind a dismal shrubbery, was a disused tool-shed of respectable proportions, and within its walls Conradin found a haven, something that took on the varying aspects of a playroom and a cathedral. He had peopled it with a legion of familiar phantoms, evoked partly from fragments of history and partly from his own brain, but it also boasted two inmates of flesh and blood. In one corner lived a ragged-plumaged Houdan hen, on which the boy lavished an affection that had scarcely another outlet. Further back in the gloom stood a large hutch, divided into two compartments, one of which was fronted with close iron bars. This was the abode of a large polecat-ferret, which a friendly butcher-boy had once smuggled, cage and all, into its present quarters, in exchange for a long-secreted hoard of small silver. Conradin was dreadfully afraid of the lithe, sharp-fanged beast, but it was his most treasured possession. Its very presence in the tool-shed was a secret and fearful joy, to be kept scrupulously from the knowledge of the Woman, as he privately dubbed his cousin. And one day, out of Heaven knows what material, he spun the beast a wonderful name, and from that moment it grew into a god and a religion. The Woman indulged in religion once a week at a church near by, and took Conradin with her, but to him the church service was an alien rite in the House of Rimmon. Every Thursday, in the dim and musty silence of the tool-shed, he worshipped with mystic and elaborate ceremonial before the wooden hutch where dwelt Sredni Vashtar, the great ferret. Red flowers in their season and scarlet berries in the winter-time were offered at his shrine, for he was a god who laid some special stress on the fierce impatient side of things, as opposed to the Woman’s religion, which, as far as Conradin could observe, went to great lengths in the contrary direction. And on great festivals powdered nutmeg was strewn in front of his hutch, an important feature of the offering being that the nutmeg had to be stolen. These festivals were of irregular occurrence, and were chiefly appointed to celebrate some passing event. On one occasion, when Mrs. De Ropp suffered from acute toothache for three days, Conradin kept up the festival during the entire three days, and almost succeeded in persuading himself that Sredni Vashtar was personally responsible for the toothache. If the malady had lasted for another day the supply of nutmeg would have given out.
Here is the passage:
The Houdan hen was never drawn into the cult of Sredni Vashtar. Conradin had long ago settled that she was an Anabaptist. He did not pretend to have the remotest knowledge as to what an Anabaptist was, but he privately hoped that it was dashing and not very respectable. Mrs. De Ropp was the ground plan on which he based and detested all respectability.
This is the Answers given to me:
imagination
pantheism
religion
rebellion

Okay Her step-dad is my dads cousin (my uncle) but I consider her one of my first cousins. We are both fifteen and she wasn’t raised affiliated with a certain religion but her moms side is Jehovas Witnesses and her dads is Catholic but her mom isn’t religious at all. She said she believes in God but doesn’t know any teachings of any church. I know they are not against religion at all. Yesterday I was telling her how as a Catholic I believe the only salvation is through baptism, I was trying to give her hints you know. I was also telling her how I’m not Catholic my parents are but next year I will recieve confirmation and be able to actualy say Im a Catholic and claim it’s my own faith that I’m choosing to have, and she really liked what I told her about that. I invited her to my Catechism class but those don’t start till fall but she sounded really happy when I told her so I don’t think I’m shoving religion down her throat.
I know deep down that she wants something to believe in and call her own. When I tell her all these thing I know she not taking it in offence. I told her to join the youth group cause it actualy Is so much fun and the people are so down to earth and caring(she even said she wanted to join one). Any ideas to help her soul and relationship with God strengthen? I don’t go to mass which I should but… Nah (bad Catholic:( lol)

Something that’s smart and pretty, but not boring. Links preferably please!

Half of all fresh tomatoes in the U.S. come from Florida farms. This region that feeds the country has a dirty secret; working conditions there are so bad it’s referred to as America’s ‘ground zero for slavery.’
End Slavery in the U.S. Tomato
Florida’s tomato farms supply 50% of all U.S. fresh tomatoes but have also been called America’s ‘ground zero for slavery.’ Countless workers are held against their will, threatened with violence and forced to haul hundreds of heavy tomato buckets a day for little to no pay.
Right now is the worst part of Florida’s tomato picking season – the days are hot and there is tremendous pressure on growers to turn a profit, making conditions ripe for worker exploitation.
Thankfully, a new solution called the Fair Food Program enforces a policy of zero tolerance for slavery on tomato farms.
But a major U.S. supermarket chain, Publix Super Markets, refuses to support the Fair Food Program. Publix continues to buy tomatoes from growers whose workers still toil beyond the reach of the Fair Food Program’s proven protection from modern slavery.
Tell Publix to make the right decision to join the Fair Food Program and fight modern slavery in the U.S. tomato industry.