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Tonight on GeekNights, after doing a show on Dentistry and Dentistry, we discuss how to search for things. In the news, Netflix pays out to Comcast to keep movies streaming (see peering and tiered networks), and Microsoft Killed my Pappy.
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Like, here:
http://www.voicebase.com/autonotes/private_detail/460244/hash=bZqVYmhplW1qZ5qVlWpib2ubmW8=
You can search just this episode and see two instances of "dentist" already.
(Disclosure: my brother works at Voicebase, the startup I linked to above.)
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I have also noticed that even when I try to limit my search to a certain geographic area (say pizza joints in Hartford) I still get tons of results that are not in or near Hartford.
Technically I've hurt myself more riding my bike. When I was eight I fell off my bike and my knee landed on a rock and I had to get stitches and I still have a huge scar on my knee. I've also split my foot open slipping on a water slide staircase but I digress.
That said, for all the insane bullshit I did I never got anything worse than some bruises. This is in part because I always wore a helmet (which really helped when I, for example, tried to ski under a sign which was about a foot shorter than it looked from fifty feet away) but also because most ski injuries of old were the result of equipment. Used to be, your ski went at a bad angle, so did your leg, and that was that. Now, your ski just comes off, you have big heavy boots that distribute the impact, and you just fall over in the snow.
For all the stupid shit I did, the worst I ever got hurt was legit out of my control. I crested a small bump only to find the other side was, for some ungodly reason, a flat patch of straight-up ice, so when my weight came back down on my skis they just skidded out from under me and, no shitting, I rotated a perfect 180 degrees before my head hit the ground and I started tumbling down the hill. Ski Patrol had to come get me and everything, I took a ride down the hill in their little ski stretcher, and for all that all I got was a big gnarly bruise.
I would say that with modern gear, you pretty much have to either be mad old, or deliberately trying in order to actually, seriously injure yourself.