Fred ,'A Hole in the World'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sara, I have no way to explain the level of my in-loved-ness at that age, other than that. I loved "Little House on the Prairie" around that age as well, but with that, my mom was sitting next to me translating and explaining what was going on. My mom says I loved Kermit for ever, even without understanding a word.
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Kat, Can you come visit me and bring me cake after you are done at Robin's?
So I should find someone else to kick me in the head?
I'm so sorry about that. I wish I'd been able to address your needs in a timely fashion.
That's okay. I live very close to a karate studio, so I can probably make do. Won't be quite the same, of course.
Thanks to Kermit, I always thing the Lime in the Coconut song goes, "DOCTOR! Can you cure this flipper ache?"
Kat, Can you come visit me and bring me cake after you are done at Robin's?
Sadly. no. You live to far for that.
Next up? buttercream.
Kat, Will you mail me cake after you are done at Robin's?
from the link.
Toyota Camry traveled in reverse about 25 feet across the market's parking lot and crashed into the building. The driver, Carole Ermold, 61, of Doylestown, apparently hit the accelerator too hard and "could not find the brake," a police report said.
The car rode over the cinderblock foundation and pushed the pie table about 15 feet farther into the store. Boxes and boxes of still warm peach berry, peach crumb, blueberry crumb, peach cherry crumb and no-sugar cherry pies went airborne and smashed onto the concrete floor as the car continued on its path and upended a table with jars of Solebury Orchards applesauce.
The car, now completely inside the market, pinned Heenan against the checkout counter and the table.
"I was wedged and couldn't move," she said. "The tires were spinning. The bumper was literally on my knees."
Heenan said she believes Ermold panicked and instead of pulling the car out of the store to free her, she hit the accelerator again while the car was still in reverse. But the car couldn't move an inch - too many pies and too much applesauce on the floor.
God bless sweets is what I say.
Will you mail me cake after you are done at Robin's?
Sure. But you know it takes me WEEKS to get to the post office!
That's okay. That will give you time to throw in a pie too.
Cause pies are for safety.
Corwood, hey... How's everything, bunky?