Bob The Builder retweeted
“A man can never have too much red wine, too many books, or too much ammunition.”
-Rudyard Kipling
The perfect wife doesn't exi- 😢
It’s hard to go from in love to let go in a week with no warning, but that’s just how it is sometimes 🤷🏻♀️
I feel happy that I got to show Elon how it feels to be deeply understood, nurtured, and peacefully loved with stability and gentleness. Given the tumultuous nature of his early life, his often tortured soul, and how hard he fights for humanity I wanted him to feel the deepest and most stable form of love this world can provide. My heart is full knowing I got to do that, and I hope it leaves a lasting good effect.
We were always his safe space. A place where all of us were overjoyed to see him and one that was always full of happiness and love, not war, in contrast to his otherwise militant existence (a needed break from the battlefield where he could recharge his heart and soul before heading back out)
I loved being that counterbalancing place of safety, sense of calm, and love — and delighted in bringing a smile back to his face when he was down. I will miss him dearly.
I’ve loved him more than life itself and he’s taught me 100 lifetimes of knowledge and made my cup overflow with life meaning, so there is a lot of loss, but luckily we created four beautiful little loves of my life ❤️❤️❤️❤️ I am so beyond grateful for our children and they make every single day the best day of my life! I do hope and pray he and I can be great friends and coparents.
I’m hurting, but care deeply about E and will always be cheering for his happiness. God speed, Elon, the world is lucky to have you.
Bob The Builder retweeted
Kurt Gödel, the logician behind the incompleteness theorems, also constructed a formal argument for God’s existence.
He never published it.
Using modal logic, Gödel defined God as a being possessing every “positive” property. The argument then rests on a striking premise: if such a being is possible, its existence is necessary.
Gödel showed the proof to Dana Scott around 1970.
The argument remains controversial. Its axioms, especially the notion of a “positive property,” are open to philosophical criticism. Some formulations also lead to modal collapse, where every truth becomes necessary.
It is not an accepted mathematical proof of God.
It is a remarkable example of how far formal logic can be pushed.
HBCUs really have an opportunity to do something special with their education and leapfrog everyone else just by eliminating the BS. Hopefully they won't squander this opportunity!
Here's my absolute favorite genre of public relations spin.
When a university HAS to release it's 10th day enrollment numbers.
But, those numbers are catastrophically bad.
So they issue a 1,000 word press release that is full of nothing but fluff.
They released the first version of the article on September 3, which didn't contain the actual enrollment number.
Then they update that exact same press release a week later that buries the most important number at the bottom.
Actual enrollment.
I highlighted it in the screenshot below. You can barely see it.
And they also don't include previous year's enrollment numbers so a person has to go Googling to see actually how bad it is.
Western Illinois had 5,337 students enrolled in the Fall of 2025.
This year, it's 4,447.
That's a 16.7% decrease. Which is, like I said above, catastrophically bad.
In 2008, WIU's enrollment was 13,175.
They have lost two-thirds of their students in less than 20 years.
The perfect wife doesn't exi-
A 10-year-old girl tracked down the puma that killed her mother.
August 1907. San Juan Mountains, Colorado. Ten-year-old Hattie Mae Cole was picking berries with her 32-year-old mother, Luane, when an 82-kilogram puma attacked Luane and dragged her away in 10 seconds.
Her father was in Denver. Hattie Mae found bloodstains and footprints. She took his .32-20 caliber pistol and her mother's shawl and followed the puma.
She tracked the cat for six months, locating its hunting grounds, water sources, and dens. Winter came in November.
She crawled into its burrow while it was out and slept there. Its scent permeated her. When it returned, she did not attack. She just lay down.
She placed the muzzle of the gun behind the animal's ear and fired.
She dragged it eight miles (about 13 kilometers) home. She wrapped her mother's bones in its hide and buried them. The townspeople called her "Lion Girl." She died in 1973.
The fur coat was like a blanket to her until the end. She told a newspaper, "The fur coat carried her away, and I carried it away."






























