I'm not sure if I fit the standard template of a Leftist but I personally believe that it is the duty of the strong to stand up for the weak.

I found myself in a situation (minor real-world radius) to consider if accessibility or union attendance was more important. Here is my response:

I don't have a perfect idea of attendance right now, but it will be a learning curve. Realistically, for the 22nd it will be about 140 people, declining from there. We can work around anomalies and if people have to sit on the floor we can accommodate.

I have to make a call. We want to maximise attendance but not exclude any groups. If 200 people in wheelchairs turn up on the 22nd, we will make sure you are heard. Likewise, I expect that any unionist is asked to give up their seat because a disabled person needs a seat they will gladly stand to help a fellow member of the union can vote.

Sometimes I fear that inclusivity is weaponized against the left. Do you think I made the right call?

The other day I had a dream about checking in on some of the old PHPBB Forums that I used to visit. I won't explain what the acronym PHPBB stands for.

I'm trying to practise my identification skills - the photos are of some younger ones so I'm also basing this on some older ones nearby that definitely had Decurrent Gills and a White Spore print.

Just a shower thought I had when thinking about claims like "80% of all code will be written by AI"...

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I've had one for 5 years now and it saves so much money. Feed in tarrifs suck, so just store everything excess in your hot water heater.

Have been planning a Dark Sun style campaign, but recently we have done an adventure set in a desert so I want to add some variety.

The known world is a vast archipelago, tall volcanic islands are the only sanctuary from a vast brackish ocean. The land is dying, the sea is hypersaline - slack, windless, drained of love and life by the merciless Sorcerer Kings that plough the world of it's magic.

Small ships still ferry weary passengers between the attols, searching for the scarce amounts of drinkable water. The great warships are, of course, owned by the Oligarchs - powered by magical engines that can cross the flat water in a few hours.

The common folk such as you must charter tiny barges pulled by a pair of ...