source Link to News Article Some of you may remember this post of mine from a while back, expressing the strong suspicion that Bitconnect was a ponzi scheme or similar. Well would you look at those chickens

I came to this conclusion after grossly simplifying some shit I read in Wikipedia studying some history. For those clutching their pearls and saying “how could you compare such a monstrous man to the Führer

So I kinda made this. This gender ideology thing... I think I haven't got the hang of if yet but my parents were proud and supportive when i told them this. yours truly Rick Fischer

So folks... I've decided to dabble a little in memes... well to be honest. The speechless natures of memes brings out the worst in me. Explaining: the intrinsic nature of memes, that is: evoking a single

This here meme is dedicated to the Spanish-speaking audience. Hola steemians disfruten este meme uds que lo entienden. Para Uds. Tambien hay contenido muchachos! yours truly Rick Fischer

source By Rick Fischer It was a normal day at work. He had never been a morning person. He needed heavy amounts of caffeine to endure the morning. He was typing his patient’s notes in the usual hurry.

source By Rick Fischer The smoky taste of scotch reminded him of his youth. When you could just buy this stuff on any corner store. These days it had to be smuggled. You could trade a bottle of this for

source By Rick Fischer It was a cold morning. My wife was, as usual in a hurry to get ready for the day. At noon we would go to her mother’s. I was feeling drained. I thought I wasn’t going make it. I

The Ghosts of War source By Rick Fischer The sky was clouded. Lieutenant Sánchez was looking for a place to spend the night. His platoon was to patrol the area for the next week. About a mile up the mountain

[Classic phases of a mania] “I can calculate the movement of stars, but not the madness of men.”Sir. Isaac Newton, 1720 [1] [Auch!] One of the less illustrious passages of Sir. Isaac Newton's life was

WikiCommons Endlich bekam er die Nachricht, auf die er mehrere Wochen gewartet hatte. Sofort nach dem Lesen des Briefes konnte er nicht mehr stehen bleiben. Obwohl er viel auf sie gewartet hatte, war er

Well, for those unlucky enough to run into this shitty post I have bad news: this is a shitty rant from a poor jackass who speaks English only as a second language. Today I was going to post some shitty

Well, since fucking steemit decided to fucking fuck up with the fucking posting. Now, I have four fucking posts that are exactly the same and can't erase so after rage quitting this shitty website. I am

Lust in the Time of Smartphones By Rick Fischer source The Saturday afternoon was running rather smoothly. The climate of Santa Fé was like a never-ending spring. Sunny but not too hot. For the first time

Well, as the twenty-something sorry asses following me on this website must have realized by now: This fucking buggy shitty fucking platform made mi post the same shit about four times. Probably it is

You don't have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body." C.S. Lewis. Laurie Niles, John Soloninka, and Ariane Todes each give their impressions and interpretations of what happened that day in Indianapolis,

TL;DR It seems there are genetic regulatory pathways for aging. Some individuals have expressed mutations that favor maintenance and longevity. In normal individuals environmental stress particularly caloric

Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Epilogue) By Rick Fischer part one part two At 1800 hours Private Méndez was brought to the dispensary by his platoon mates, after complaining of fever

Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Part two) By Rick Fischer part one "Let's go, the chopper is here. They can land it on the field, beside the bullring." Said Espitia, as he signaled

Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Part one) By Rick Fischer "Do you mind if I smoke?" said Sanchez laying stretched out on the bed with her by his side. "No, I could use one