Growing up, our kitchen was a battlefield. The signal to batten down the hatches? Dad’s lunch pail, landing with the force of righteous thunder on the chipped counter. That clanging thermos had more authority than the President. “This is my house,” he’d declare, chest out, sweat still fresh on his brow. “I pay the bills. I’m the boss.�

“The Weight of the Keys”Being boss, it’s all fun and games—until someone hands you the keys.You hold them in your palm. Cold. Heavy. Not made for comfort.That’s when the laughter stops. That’s when you realize: you are now responsible for rooms you didn’t build, debts you didn’t make, and ghosts you didn’t summon.And you’re wear

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Drones are constantly proving for being potent commercial applications, at the same time delivering adopters with leaps in efficiency and safety. The surveying and mapping field is not any exception.A different usage of photogrammetry is to help details gathering in army systems. By way of example, it allows for the generation of swift and precise