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@DynaSore yeah, the lack of that is something they apparently inherited from Twitter, and I'm not wild about it.

@trinsec, thanks for your patience. :) Does this reply look normal?

@trinsec Okay, I went back and looked: I didn't realize the Reply feature quoted automatically. Still learning my way around.

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@trinsec, thanks, but I don't think I quoted anyone—or at least I didn't mean to!

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@medigoth If you wanted to respond to that person you quoted specifically, you'd best just use the Reply feature, or mention them in your response....

@DynaSore Thanks!

It really, really is. I'm also glad to have the ability to use Markdown on this server. Facebook and Twitter's lack of formatting bugs me.

A dinosaur fairy tale
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Once upon a time, a mother _Spondylosoma_ had three chicks. When they were young they played happily together, and all were much alike. But as they grew older they became quarrelsome, and no two of them could long be in the company of the third. Their mother grew tired of their bickering, and called them all together in a forest clearing one last time.

"We can no longer live as a family," she said. "You must each choose where you will go."

"I shall go out to the plains," said one, "and grow huge and mighty."

"I shall dwell by the river," said another, "and have many children who shall live their lives in many different ways."

At last the third, who had long been the most quarrelsome of all, was ready to speak. "I shall live on the plains, and by the river, and here in the forest, and even in the sky. While you two eat the plants that grow in your new homes, I will stay true to our mother's teaching, and hunt for my supper. Your children shall regard mine with dread, and mine regard yours as food."

When they heard this, the siblings who had spoken first ran off to the plains and the river, to begin their lives anew. The third stayed there in the clearing, to speak with their mother for a while longer. Finally it was time, and she gave her last child leave to go.

But to this day, no one knows which of them was the oldest, which was the middle, and which was the youngest. For they were all hatchlings together, you see, and the order in which they broke out of their eggs is lost forever, like shell fragments on the forest floor.

The End.

Thanks, I'll keep this in mind for ... uh ... mystery writing. Yeah.

Nonfiction, because they're still describing what we observe, even if what we observe is made up. For example, literary criticism is nonfiction, even though the subject itself is (usually) fiction.

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If we're living in a #simulation, are #math and #science #books considered #fiction? :blobthinkingeyes: #poll #question #ask

@DynaSore I mean, I have nothing against tyrannosaurs. Really. But the way ol' Rexy is the default for every dinosaur story, and even paleo story generally, just drives me nuts.

I'm tempted to write "a relative of T. rex" every time I mention any living organism. I mean, it's true, right?

From the headline I was hoping it was something that might give specific insights into early avian evolution, but it sounds a lot more general than that. Oh well, I have to give them credit for focusing on the bird angle rather than defaulting to "T. rex relative." 😀

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