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who finally died in 2023, aged almost 80, and lamentedbyNatureand other fans of old white male bullies in academia.Aneurus Incostansand myself had the displeasure to communicate with Enna in 2022, you can read about that here:
“The person responsible for my love for science is my father. His devotion to his work, in particular to his gradient theory, which dates back to the time I was born, is what motivated me to study mechanics. The feeling of being able to write a thesis which is based on ideas he int...
Wikipedia/Netflix After one of the great cliffhangers in the show’s history, fans are eager to gather every detail about Stranger Things 5. Understandably, season 5, the finale of Netflix’s Stranger Things, is now one of television’s most highly anticipated events. Since Vecna succeeded...
Dear Father Christmas, I haven’t been to sit on your knee yet this year. I hope that you have been weight training regularly, because even if I’m a mere slip of a girl at my corrected aged of 12 (4+7), I’m still a tad heavier than all the other little girls who sit on ...
The terminal cancer, the love of Supergirl, the decaying body – everything he did to undo that was because of his own hand. Literally, because the kryptonite ring on his finger began the slope into tatters in the first place. Don’t feel bad for dear Lex, because if comics books have...
Dear Fergal, could you please help. My wife worked in a local hotel in a small town until leaving recently. It’s three weeks since she left and the owner refuses to pay her the holiday money she is owed and wages she has earned and badly needs right now. Do you have any advice?
Dear Allan, I do hope you settle down in your chosen metier soon. Should you have any doubts about your decision I suggest you recall what you inscribed on one of our lecture theatre desks not six months ago: Psychiatry is bunk. AJMS 83-84. I trust this was an accurate reflection of...
As my dear grandmother lay in the hospital bed that silent night, I asked The Lord to let her sleep so she would not be in pain and the confusion of Parkinson’s disease. I got news of her death after I left the hospital and arrived at home, where my wife and 2-month-old daughter...