If you don’t look, stay stupid.
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Our favorite hero from earth history? We here are always big fans of these little croissant critters, of whom we and she, dear readers, descend and who have made themselves comfortable for tens of millions of millions in any earth caves to sleep over their days, where only the show-off dinoses would trample on their heads, and then carefully out of the hiding place at night while those who are sags today, they are sags today, Had the earth “controlled”. Just because they were particularly big and chunky. When the asteroid crashed into earth, 66 million years ago on a spring day, they looked quite stupid out of the laundry, the dinosaurs, and a few years later there was no trace of them on earth.
“Where itzund cities are, there will be a meadow!” Shaves the poet Andreas Gryphius, also a grandson of the small fury who, after the asteroid impact on all meadows and in all forests, show that smallness, fixteness and dietary openness are superior in the long term, as well as the absolute superpower of our ancestors: the interdemation can. Once dipped at the right moment, when the meteorite fell, as fireworms and mega tonsamis, crisscrossed over the earth, croissants made themselves a little cozy underground and then diligently fed fungi that sprout everywhere on the postal catastrophic earth-voilà: The way to the triumph, naked mull, dog, cat, cat, cat, cat, is ready underground. Spitzmaus, makak, lemur, kangaroo, dolphin and ND editor.
President Trump wants to turn PBS to the money tap. Let’s laugh at him!
There is often a lot of strength in the modest, so smarter croissant descendants follow the YouTube channel »PBS Eons«: This is about earth history, paleontology and evolution, and whoever has seen even one episode knows exactly why you no longer have a television. The small format is all the expensive, inflated, over-instrumented, long-winded stories of the TV infotainment dragging in glamorous inertia clearly: If I want to learn something about the history of the earth, do I need the optimally animated, pseudoralistic hissing and perfectly illuminated dino? Do I need TV underground music, which is so much like to create “tension” in a stupid way, as if the topic itself is fully boring? Do I need two minutes of expensive “entertainment” before an information tuber is dropped again?
“PBS Eons” is supported by PBS, an American network of public broadcasters, which President Trump is currently trying to turn off the rooster, as he sees as an asteroid of all spiritual activity on earth. Let’s laugh at him! At »PBS Eons« you do everything right that is going wrong in cumbersome expensive television; This is clearly filmed here. The clips don’t even try to be suitable for cinema, with glittering dandruff, deadly dino fights and orchestras. Instead, the great moderating people tell: Funny, likeable people with a clue who are enthusiastic about their topic and with whom you want to go drink immediately-which never happens to you in the face of the usual TV noses.
Each episode takes around ten minutes, and since the will for opulence and after -filling is missing, the stupidest, pompous topic with which one would like to achieve the dear mass audience is not selected. But a guard curiosity is noticeable, which also recognizes exemplary importance in the niche topic and sometimes makes the fun of joy as a category.
So we take education in appetizing, well -filled snacks and learn, for example, “How Humans Lost their for” (“How people lost their fur”), “How Plate Tectonics Gave Us Seahorses” (“How Plattentectonics gave us the seahorses”), “When Mammal only on night” (“Only afterwards” go out “),” The Island of the Last Surviving Mammoths “(” The island of the last surviving mammute “), or we inform ourselves, particularly important on editorial assembly:” Why does caffeine exist? “(” Why is there caffeine? “)
All of this is told with swing and the greatest possible precision. You never have the feeling that you are thought to be a bit stupid, but it is as if a few eloquent buddies tell exciting and briskly about your scientific hobby horse. Sometimes the pace is a bit high, the mental liveliness and maneuverability are already that of the Tikok century. But who will also be a real croissant descendant without wanting to do without them?