@AStrinnholm@Suntoucher4 Ja, jag håller helt med. Själv är jag väldigt förtjust i restomod och just den där stilen när nostalgi möter teknik. Sen är väl nostalgi olika för alla.
@whites_mot@EkbergMats@DoItClean Har förstahandsuppgifter på att "målvakter" används för att ta del av bidraget för en helt annan typ av familjer. Det här är upplagt för fusk.
@CarlOskar Det är ju bra. Men då hoppas jag också att de berättade hur tomt det kommer bli på alla skjutbanor när ni samtidigt kraftigt försvårar möjligheterna att inneha vapen för detta ändamål.
Europe isn’t scared. Europe is patient. There’s a difference, and it’s the kind of difference that ends civilisations.
One country. One lunatic with a moustache and a grudge. That’s all it took to set the entire continent on fire in 1939. And when that happened, the combined industrial might of the Soviet Union and the United States spent years just getting a foothold. Years.
Against one country that had gone off the rails.
Now imagine what happens when the whole continent with 700 million people decides it’s had enough.
This isn’t a collection of soy latte-sipping bureaucrats who’ve gone soft from too many open borders and bicycle lanes. This is a landmass that produced the Roman legions, the Mongol counter-strikes, the Napoleonic wars, two world wars, and enough military doctrine to fill a library the size of Texas.
Europeans didn’t forget how to fight. They just made a deliberate, conscious choice to stop, because they’d seen where it leads.
Calling that weakness is like calling a retired heavyweight boxer a coward because he doesn’t punch strangers at the supermarket.
When MAGA types sneer “snowflakes” at Europeans for declining to join an American adventure in the Persian Gulf, they’re confusing restraint with submission. A thousand-year-old warrior continent sitting quietly at the table isn’t afraid of the fight. It’s just waiting to see if the fight is actually worth having.
So far, it isn’t 💪
@JohnnyFDK Motorcycle, hands down. Ride the back roads of Europe. The food, difference in culture, the breeze from a newly mown field, lake or mountain forest. Do it alone or bring some reliable mates. Wish I'd started sooner..