The beaver is a proud and noble animal
Notes from a bemused canuck
Google autocomplete results have always been a font of joy; nowhere else is humanity’s curiosity and stupidity celebrated in such equal measure. But when you really start to comb through what it has to offer—as xkcd does today—it goes from amusing to disturbing and back again way quicker than you’d think.
Why are Americans afraid of dragons?
Why are wrestlers always wet?
Why do testicles move?
Why is there kicking in my stomach?
Yay, Google :)
It’s Beans first day at school today. Took us about an hour to get to Morges, but that’s going to be a lot shorter once we actually live there. The school is diddy, but that might not be a bad thing. He already has his coat peg and his seat, and the teacher seems like a nice lady (who speaks a bit of the Anglais). For all his bounciness at going to school, he was a bit subdued once things started. I’m still a bit worried about he language barrier, but all the parties are aware of it, and there will be support. Also, my coworkers daughter is in the same class and speaks English so he won’t be completely in the dark :-)
He was pointing at the board saying. “number 4, number 5, number 6, number bus…”