How deep is your well ?

Matt Holck

http://www.health.gov.on.ca/english/public/pub/watersafe/watersafe_wellknow.html


http://ga.water.usgs.gov/edu/gwartesian.html

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7kzGFT5LDL4

Hail 2 Da Chimp

Maybe you should mind your business Matt...


You ask too many questions -_-

Star Lord

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Matt Holck

How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they're forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.

Bob Dylan

Jesus Wept

Matt Holck

http://www.cig.ensmp.fr/~iahs/redbooks/306.htm

Capt'n Midnight

very deep, it goes all the way to New Zealand. I dropped the cat down it last week, amazing echo and since she was wearing an ablative suit there were fireworks as well.

Last night I found this yoke on the doorstep

beside a blackened cat suit.

Matt Holck

Violet Raven

Water fell fresh from the sky
Its roll through the ground was a short trip
to the basin of the dead volcano
where flowers grew undisturbed among unbroken thorns.

Only insects and the breeze disturbed
the lush slopes thick with bramble.
Soft signals closed out the cold.
The depth of the lake lay unexplored
and I drank pure water.

H.O.T.A.S.

I'd say average

Black Swan

Sounds awfully personal?

2 stroke

Thats not a well, thats a lagoon.

Matt Holck

the wind streamed strong over the stone lip of the well
strumming the tongue of the empty column that fell
the ground around hummed with the low vibration
not a sound an ear could hear
but a body felt the throbbing sensation
as the water level dropped
so did the intonation

Silver Shadow

Grand, now lets throw it down some abandoned well.

homah_7ft

This reminds me of the thread titles that you see all over the start page from the poker forum. I don't have a well.

Black Swan

Well... I have one.*







*Don't get excited! It's an expression, silly!

homah_7ft

That's just swell.

Black Swan

How deep is your... test tube?

homah_7ft

I see what you did there. Looks like all's well that ends well.

Black Swan

Hey homah_7ft! Who's "end" are you talking about?

homah_7ft

http://www.boards.ie/vbulletin/showthread.php?t=2055177684

This is the one I was talking about. Only one point now for getting the right answer. It could be the end of the pheasant by the sounds of it.

Black Swan

homah_7ft wrote: »

It could be the end of the pheasant by the sounds of it.

Are you giving me the bird? Runs to closet and pulls out debok and ties belt in square knot.

homah_7ft

You should read that first post. It's really funny. I'm not giving you any bird. I think it's cruel to keep them in cages or clip their wings.

Black Swan

Oooooooo, wants me to drop them and open a link on boards? I don't know you that "well!"

homah_7ft

You should do it. We could get invaded by evil forces at any time. Again I can't say whether they will be evil to each other but that really isn't important right now.

Matt Holck

I would have preferred to save slots on the first page
but no
move on rebuild
this house is condemned now
the water is poison

homah_7ft

Drink deep my son, drink deep for tomorrow hell is born.

Matt Holck

Eratosthenes knew that there was a deep well in Syene in Egypt.
People walked down circular steps to get into the well to get water.
It was very dark on the steps.
But on one day a year (June 21st),
the sunlight at noon shone all the way down to the bottom of the well.

Eratosthenes went to another city further north in Egypt — Alexandria.
On that same day of the year, sunlight did not reach the bottom of wells.
And he noticed that his shadow was “longer.”

Eratosthenes observed the shadow of a tall obelisk in Alexandria.
He measured the angle of the shadow from the top of the obelisk.
The angle was 7.12 degrees.
The angle of shadows was 0 degrees in Syene.
Eratosthenes divided the degrees difference in a whole circle (360 degrees).
He found there were 50 pieces of “pie.”
The distance between Syene and Alexandria was about 1/50th of a circle.
1/50 of the circumference of the earth.

Measure Earth

Ghost Train

Matt Holck

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GWfs9rVOpe4

Matt Holck

Blue, Blue
I'm blue without you
conversation ring hollow
and simply fall through

few, few
I'd rather include
you in interactions
outside of the crowd

Matt Holck

The migration of holes is also depicted in the cartoon shown in Figure 3.



Here, the chairs represent one-electron bonds,
and the students represent the additional electrons
that "migrate" to complete unsatisfied one-electron bonds.

As the electrons shift to the right,
the hole shifts to the left.

http://www.owlnet.rice.edu/~chem152/lecture/Reading/conduct.html

Matt Holck

if there was a frictionless tunnel from here to china
one could fall to the center of the earth
and have enough velocity to rise to the otherside

Capt'n Midnight

isn't China also in the Northern Hemisphere ?

The Bollox

there's a hole in my heart as deep as a well
for that poor little boy stuck halfway to hell

well we can't get him out so we'll do the next best thing
go on the air and sing, sing, sing

'cause we're sending our love down the well
DOWN THAT WELL
'cause we're sending our love down the well
ALL THE WAY DOWN!

Jesus Wept

The Bollox wrote: »

there's a hole in my heart as deep as a well
for that poor little boy stuck halfway to hell

well we can't get him out so we'll do the next best thing
go on the air and sing, sing, sing

'cause we're sending our love down the well
DOWN THAT WELL
'cause we're sending our love down the well
ALL THE WAY DOWN!

lol.
god bless little Timmy O'Toole

Matt Holck

Capt'n Midnight wrote: »

isn't China also in the Northern Hemisphere ?

indeed
the tunnel would not pass through the center of the earth
but one could still slide down th slide up the other side

Matt Holck

The-Rigger wrote: »

lol.
god bless little Timmy O'Toole

Yeah runnin' down the drain
to flow beneath the streets
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
I'm runnin' down a drain

Wo who
Wo who
Wo who

AngryHippie

As long as a piece of string

AngryHippie

AngryHippie wrote: »

As long as a piece of string

AH! this long so!

Jesus Wept

The-Rigger

The-Rigger wrote: »

A barbers pole on a roll!

Matt Holck

Soldiers and Oil Well Smoke

Matt Holck

"To look down into the drained pool.
Dry the pool, dry concrete, brown edged,
And the pool was filled with water out of sunlight,
And the lotos rose, quietly, quietly,"

BUIRNT NORTON


intimacy in the dust swirling in sunlight
be silent be still

Matt Holck

The Deep Sink

The deep sink
is a machine
to help me make
the dishes clean.

When a scrub won't wipe the crusting,
I soak them in the water
for polarity's quite keen
at loosening what clings.

Some pans are
hot like hell
and cool quickly
in the water well.
But in the sink,
they should not dwell
and block flow
of the machine.

Take one out
when you put one in
to keep
the rhythm working.

Matt Holck

Coraline

when the threw the key down the well so the spider couldn't find it,
they should not have thrown the demon claw in aswell

Black Swan

kerash

http://www.aliceinwonderland.com/ch7.html

`Once upon a time there were three little sisters,' the Dormouse began in a great hurry; `and their names were Elsie, Lacie, and Tillie; and they lived at the bottom of a well--'



`What did they live on?' said Alice, who always took a great interest in questions of eating and drinking.



`They lived on treacle,' said the Dormouse, after thinking a minute or two.
`They couldn't have done that, you know,' Alice gently remarked; `they'd have been ill.'



`So they were,' said the Dormouse; `VERY ill.'
Alice tried to fancy to herself what such an extraordinary ways of living would be like, but it puzzled her too much, so she went on: `But why did they live at the bottom of a well?'



`Take some more tea,' the March Hare said to Alice, very earnestly.
`I've had nothing yet,' Alice replied in an offended tone, `so I can't take more.'

`You mean you can't take LESS,' said the Hatter: `it's very easy to take MORE than nothing.'
`Nobody asked YOUR opinion,' said Alice.
`Who's making personal remarks now?' the Hatter asked triumphantly.
Alice did not quite know what to say to this: so she helped herself to some tea and bread-and-butter, and then turned to the Dormouse, and repeated her question. `Why did they live at the bottom of a well?'
The Dormouse again took a minute or two to think about it, and then said, `It was a treacle-well.'



`There's no such thing!' Alice was beginning very angrily, but the Hatter and the March Hare went `Sh! sh!' and the Dormouse sulkily remarked, `If you can't be civil, you'd better finish the story for yourself.'
`No, please go on!' Alice said very humbly; `I won't interrupt again. I dare say there may be ONE.'
`One, indeed!' said the Dormouse indignantly. However, he consented to go on. `And so these three little sisters--they were learning to draw, you know--'



`What did they draw?' said Alice, quite forgetting her promise.
`Treacle,' said the Dormouse, without considering at all this time.
`I want a clean cup,' interrupted the Hatter: `let's all move one place on.'
He moved on as he spoke, and the Dormouse followed him: the March Hare moved into the Dormouse's place, and Alice rather unwillingly took the place of the March Hare. The Hatter was the only one who got any advantage from the change: and Alice was a good deal worse off than before, as the March Hare had just upset the milk-jug into his plate.



Alice did not wish to offend the Dormouse again, so she began very cautiously: `But I don't understand. Where did they draw the treacle from?'
`You can draw water out of a water-well,' said the Hatter; `so I should think you could draw treacle out of a treacle-well--eh, stupid?'
`But they were IN the well,' Alice said to the Dormouse, not choosing to notice this last remark.



`Of course they were', said the Dormouse; `--well in.'
This answer so confused poor Alice, that she let the Dormouse go on for some time without interrupting it.
`They were learning to draw,' the Dormouse went on, yawning and rubbing its eyes, for it was getting very sleepy; `and they drew all mannerof things--everything that begins with an M--'
`Why with an M?' said Alice.
`Why not?' said the March Hare.
Alice was silent.



The Dormouse had closed its eyes by this time, and was going off into a doze; but, on being pinched by the Hatter, it woke up again with a little shriek, and went on: `--that begins with an M, such as mouse-traps, and the moon, and memory, and muchness-- you know you say things are "much of a muchness"--did you ever see such a thing as a drawing of a muchness?'



`Really, now you ask me,' said Alice, very much confused, `I don't think--'
`Then you shouldn't talk,' said the Hatter.
This piece of rudeness was more than Alice could bear: she got up in great disgust, and walked off; the Dormouse fell asleep instantly, and neither of the others took the least notice of her going, though she looked back once or twice, half hoping that they would call after her: the last time she saw them, they were trying to put the Dormouse into the teapot.



`At any rate I'll never go THERE again!' said Alice as she picked her way through the wood. `It's the stupidest tea-party I ever was at in all my life!'
Just as she said this, she noticed that one of the trees had a door leading right into it. `That's very curious!' she thought. `But everything's curious today. I think I may aswell go in at once.' And in she went.



Once more she found herself in the long hall, and close to the little glass table. `Now, I'll manage better this time,' she said to herself, and began by taking the little golden key, and unlocking the door that led into the garden. Then she wet to work nibbling at the mushroom (she had kept a piece of it in her pocked) till she was about a foot high: then she walked down the little passage: and THEN--she found herself at last in the beautiful garden, among the bright flower-beds and the cool fountains.

colrow

mine goes down to the bottom

Melted M&M

Very deep and with a hole in me bucket im flogging a dead horse

colrow

Flaggellation, can i book an appointment, meet you behind the well