I'm not one for fancy soaps, but they certainly have their time and their place. When you add glitter and a unicorn into the mix though, any time is good for fancy soaps. After all, how could you say no to a Soapicorn sitting atop a rainbow cloud that smells like unicorn farts strawberries, raspberries, citrus and apples?
For those looking for something a little more masculine, it's hard to beat the Soapsquatch that is walking across turf that smells of pine needles, citrus, strawberries, cedar and vanilla. Either way, it's hard to go wrong with these magical soaps.
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Why not just call it what it is? The chicken game (or hawk-dove game)?
That would require extra research -- and more than I have time for.
Why not just call it what it is? The chicken game (or hawk-dove game)?
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chicken_(game)
And then sometimes people don't share. Can you guess which one is going to steal $160,000?
I wonder if Nick was familiar with game theory or if it just was the first solution that intuitively occurred to him. If it's the latter, that would really be remarkable, wouldn't it?