Answer:
Man: "So, my car broke down yesterday and I had to have it towed. Can you fix it?"
Mechanic: "Well, sure. Do you know <em>why </em>it broke down? That makes my job easier, knowing exactly what to fix."
Man: "No, not really. Maybe a problem with the engine?"
Mechanic: "I don't need guesses. Guesses don't help. I'll just find the problem and fix it. Your car should be ready in a few hours."
Man: "Um, OK, thanks. I'll come back tomorrow."
Mechanic: "Hey, how are you even getting home without your car?"
Man: "Oh, I'm just riding in my wife's car for now."
Mechanic: "Oh, OK, great. OH! The problem comes from the turbo air intake!"
Man: "Um, great! Bye."
Mechanic: "Huh? Oh, bye."
Answer:
That they need to at least live a life instead of immediate execution.
Explanation:
Only if you are 15 years old or younger.
Answer:
Chinua Achebe describes Unoka and Okonkwo as ill-fated
Explanation:
In Chapter 3 of Things Fall Apart, Achebe writes:
Unoka was an ill-fated man. He had a bad chi or personal god, and evil fortune followed him to the grave, or rather to his death, for he had no grave. He died of the swelling which was an abomination to the earth goddess...He was carried to the Evil Forest and left to die.
Okonkwo attempts to determine his own fate. Knowing his father was a failure, he works the yam fields twice as hard to compensate. However, Okonwko is also a character in a tragedy, both personal and cultural (both he and his tribe will "fall apart" and die). In tragedies, characters are engineered for a downfall. Obviously, as a character, Okonkwo has no control over his and his tribe's death. Yet, Okonkwo fights to the death, regardless. So, in a way, he chooses his fate by beheading the messenger. He chooses to be placed in a situation which allows him to be aggressive and violent so as to cause his own self-destruction by violent means.
Answer:
D because the other options are only details
Explanation:
please mark as brainliest
Answer:
constant, if slow, motion and are frequently blasted by strong winds, these clumps roll around a bit like tumbleweed.
