kétszáznegyven | twohundredandforty

Tele van a tököm azzal, hogy késő estig dolgozom. Így aztán nincsenek vicces postok, legfeljebb egy-egy videó, mert többek közt erre sincs energia. Az energiáról jut eszembe, kellene egy Tesla nekem hobbiautónak. Szóval ne törd a fejed tovább, hogy mit vegyél a szülinapomra. (Ha ezen múlik, bármelyik nap lehet a szülinapom, nem kötöm az ebet a karóhoz.) 240 fölött van a végsebessége. És még szép is. Egy villanyautó! Elképesztő. Hosszabbítóm és konnektorom már van, köszi, azt nem kell.

A day sometimes can be so slowly going that you feel it a year. The year 240 was a bad one. The revolt of Sabinianus in Africa was put down for example. Sabinianus was defeated and hearing the news, his supporters surrendered him to the emperor. (Be careful with the supporters, this is the moral of the story). 240 was the year of death of Ammonius Saccas the Neoplatonic philosopher, same happened with Zhou Fang the general of Wu and his enemy, Huang Quan who was the general of Shu. Maybe they killed each-other in a terribly bloody battle, I don't know. King Midang, the head of the Qiang tribe also finished his reign in this very year closing his eyes for the worldly things and rejoining the ethernal Tao. He was killed after leading the army of Wei (the third powerful kingdom) in a battle. Maybe Zhou Fang ordered the action. But it could be Huang Quan as well. Or a simple coincidence. Either way, the once powerful Quiang tribe started to loose its remaining position. This is the way things go.