However you can beat an oven with bowling balls.
But when you’re done, you’re going to be standing there with a busted oven asking yourself, “What the hell did I do that for?”
And how hard you throw the snowballs. Kinetic energy, bitches.
Is the oven on a treadmill?
If you put the snowball in a sabot and fire from a rail gun, you could end up with a super-heated plasma hitting the oven.
The source of the water could be previous generations of stars and not our own sun.
Also, the rail gun could be on a treadmill, though I’m pretty sure it would slow down the snowball.
Since you specifically used the word “or” instead of “and”, I’m gonna have to answer no.
Sabot? Rail gun? 
Do try to keep up.
.
It doesnt matter. She has probably had hours of therapy trying to forget the “fun” you 2 had as kids.
And dont blame being a Christian on it.
When I was in college, I received a letter (that’s what we called Facebook in the olden days, darlings) from the boy who lived across the street for a year and a half when I was 6-ish. The letter said that he was in love with me. I thought about replying, decide that was a bad idea, and threw the letter away. That’s how we used to “defriend.” It’s similar.
I feel obliged to point out that I am, in fact, writing this on a treadmill.
Why would you be? That’s the point of all this, innit? And of most of all your other threads (and posts) too?
When I was in college, I went walking outside (that’s what we called a treadmill in the olden days, sweeties), to the girls house I liked, across the street. She was only 6-ish and although I told her how much I loved her she blew me off and defriended me. I think she was gay. Cuz look at me I’m a sexy piece of ass.
I feel obliged to point out that I am, in fact, a sexy piece of ass.
Wiki says this is a sabot.
Also a railgun is super sweet.
It depends on whether or not the glue is Hitler.
And whether Rio is playing in the background.
QED, baby.
He’s dead, man.
Yeah, but your ass is blue.
I had a bumper sticker for years that announced that I was a Born Again Pagan!