A Post About Sodium? Na
It was probably Jungle Jam and Friends which started another time-honored tradition of the Koning household: incessant quoting.
It was probably Jungle Jam and Friends which started another time-honored tradition of the Koning household: incessant quoting.
When you cook, you play with fire, and (sooner or later) you’ll be playing with carbon too.
If we breathe disbelief and dismissal into the faces of marginalized people who are gasping for air, we are denying them so much more than simple affirmation.
To perfectly capture the moment, the photo of my mom crossing the finish line includes me in the background, having lost the battle with my stomach and undoubtedly scarring fellow turkey-trotters for life.
Neon, the element named for the concept of novelty itself, is now hanging onto its public relevance by a thread of nostalgia.
Perhaps what was most interesting to me about chemistry was the very fact that we could study something that was too small to see.
Along with portmanteaus like “Broseph” or “Broso” (for Spanish class), calling your friend “Bromine” in chemistry class was surely hilarious exactly one time but was still repeated many more times.
Still, naturally sourced iron barely meets the demands of even a one-step-above-casual player. Enter: iron farms.
How many times have Christians, distracted by their frantic, sixteenth-note lives, mistaken idolatry for piety?
If you haven’t read this masterpiece, please do yourself a favor and Amazon Prime that sucker in time for some weekend reading.