This is how I know you didn't read the article.
BK did cut the supply chain logistics. It's mentioned in the article.
Sue the franchisees? Where? In Russia? In the middle of an economic war with the west? Even if the suit proceeded for some reason, who do you expect the court to rule in favor of?
BK did everything to severe ties. The only thing that remains is to sell their share of the franchise. If they sell now (even if they find a buyer), they likely won't be paid in anything other than rubles which is useless.
Can you choose to do it the other way?
Say I'm at 40% and my wife is at 50%
I will be near a charger in an hour while she'll be out and about all day.
Can I not choose to give her some charge even though I currently have less than her?
I am not an apple fanboy but I'm still annoyed by your neckbeardry
That's not even all of the bullshit.
In every other mouse the sensor is at the center of the body. On magic mouse the sensor is at the front under your fingers as you can see in the OP thumbnail.
That makes it very hard to adapt to when you're coming off of other mice. When you're moving the mouse you better not slightly rotate it out of habit and ergonomics because the cursor will move weird.
I really tried giving it a shot because I like apple gestures. They work fabulously well on the trackpad. The magic mouse is garbage in every category really.
OP is a weapons grade idiot
Add flairs of their biggest donors to the overalls
They were always waaaay more expensive than Scotties or Royale. I hardly ever saw bulk packs of them.
I can't believe they lasted this long!
I discover the crashed F35 in my lone walk in the woods. As I start to take it apart for parts, a woman catches me. She tells me to stop. It's her father's business. She's Lockheed. I say no. We make love all night. In the morning, the feds come and I escape in one of their uniforms. I tell her to meet me in Mexico, but I go to Canada. I don't trust her. Besides, I like the cold. Thirty years later, I get a postcard. I have a son and he's the chief of FBI. This is where the story gets interesting. I tell Lockheed to meet me in Paris by the Trocadero. She's been waiting for me all these years. She's never taken another lover. I don't care, I don't show up. I go to Berlin. That's where I stashed the F35
I don't know how this law passed but it should definitely be repealed