I've heard some stories about that, although it hasn't happened to me yet.
Thursday I went to my local grocery store on the way home from work to buy more blue Sudafed. They didn't have ANY Sudafed. Woe.
Apparently there's a meth problem in my area, and my mother tells me about the kids at her school who've been caught in lab explosions. And yet, I could not tell you what meth looks like. I mean, unless it looks like it looks on CSI.
No waves, Perkins. A lot of people (for the early hour) just sitting out there and staring at the horizon.
ita, help. I am trying to edit my link-- I used an ' instead of an ", but it won't let me. I can't get it to let me post once I have made the correction.
Perkins, if ita and the other stompies aren't around, I think I've seen where people have deleted those sorts of posts. I don't know if you can, or not.
Nope. Just tried. It is like the edit-- it lets me take the first step, but then there is no way to finish the edit/deletion.
Jessica posted this shark vs. octopus link [link], and I just remembered to watch it.
Too fricking cool.
I think this proves the old adage "Do not fuck with the cephalopod, for yea, verily, they will fuck your shit up."
Also, from Overheard in New York: [link]
I am SO going to start using the phrase "Walk on, crappy lady; walk on."