Yes I’m aware of this, I’m just saying that arbitrarily speculating on the potential original price for 1 item does nothing to change the current actual situation. If the cost was £10 for 1, I wouldn’t have bothered taking a photo.
Alternatively you could take the viewpoint that Next has already worked out that the price of 1 shirt is a minimum of £8, hence the costings for multiple units. Any price they put over £8 for 1 unit is additional profit, while the expected revenue per unit is £8+n when n is substantially close to zero. Latterly reducing the cost of 1 item does nothing except imply a perceived saving.
Yes, looks like you can! Thanks for that - I only ever use it on mobile, so it wasn’t obvious. Cheers.
TL;DR
12 - Resident Evil 4 remake
11 - Marvel’s Spider-Man 2
10 - Dave the Diver
9 - Cyberpunk 2077: Phantom Liberty
8 - Star Wars Jedi: Survivor
7 - Diablo IV
6 - Super Mario Bros. Wonder
5 - Armored Core VI
4 - Street Fighter 6
3 - Baldur’s Gate 3
2 - The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom
1 - Alan Wake II
Is it possible to get a link directly to an image?
i.e. just the image itself without any UI elements? Reason for the question is it would be ideal if Lemmy posts could link direct to an image rather than the site itself.
Not sure if you’re playing into the joke, but just in case, it says I wonder what that says…
Nope.
Not wanting to play the global ignorance stereotype, but £100 says you’re an American.
Thanks, I got it for my birthday.
Sadly no. On the one occasion I did open one of the cards, there was no return address. Otherwise I’d have been going round for a plate like Jamal and Wanda on Thanksgiving.
One year I did actually open one of the cards, but as predicted there was no return address, or even surname, so no chance of getting back to them.
So as much as putting “No longer at this address” as has been suggested would probably stop me getting the cards, the senders would never know because the cards can’t be traced back.
This way, those wishing the Jarvis’ season’s greetings year after year can continue to happily wish them well, oblivious to the fact that they lost touch over a decade ago.
The Jarvis family probably have a different opinion though, and question why they never get Christmas cards from these people despite sending their own every year. Should have given them a forwarding address then shouldn’t you? Clearly you’re not that disappointed to lose touch if you couldn’t be arsed to update them, you boring-surnamed fucks. Merry Christmas.
That’s put me right off my brew.
But what if the Jarvis family do still live here, and I just can’t see them? Maybe I’m a Jarvis? 😱
Haha, it’s definitely not painted on, so life escape it is.
Assuming it was once a fire escape, it’s a weirdly internal-looking door for something that leads to fuck all.
You guys don’t get Hula Hoops? Missing out lads.
Filthy fucking casual
- Party venue in pub conference room.
- Arrived 30 minutes prior to the start time of our party.
- Brought some token decorations to make it look like we’d made some effort.
- We brought a single small balloon.
- There was obviously a party the night before, celebrating a 60th of some kind.
- Pub owners hadn’t removed the decorations from previous party.
- We didn’t want to dispose of the original balloons in case their owners wanted to collect them and weren’t able to previously.
- The 60 balloons sat there the whole time during our party.
- Previous party organisers made us look like the absolute amateurs we are.
- MILDLY infuriating.
- Bonus extra item: nobody actually cared, just thought it was comical, emphasised by the placement of the 70th balloon, where each set of balloons is in direct proportion to the amount of sentiment held for the celebrant.
Thanks. Would a prosthetic one be bi-yonic?
I’ll see myself out.
Unfortunately we only rocked up half an hour before the party started, but that would otherwise have been a good idea.
That or just a piece of paper to the right of it with “+10” written on it.
Probably one of those modern crack wizards based on the paraphernalia littering the alcoves.