Happy Anniversary Aims and Miracleman!
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh Kathy, what a shock.
Happy anniversaries!
That BC sandwich was gross then and wronger now.
I spoke to my dad this morning after his surgery. They stopped his heart and then restarted it with a different, they hope, rhythm. I said, "How you doing?" to which my dad, the stoic, replied, "Not too bad."
Geez, dad. They killed you and brought you back to life. ARGH. Anyhow, I might be driving cross country with the twins to stay with my dad while my mom drives in the OTHER DIRECTION to take my niece to school in Arizona. No. Seriously.
I am having a Griswold moment.
MAYO HELPS NOTHING! NOTHING!
Except bacon
and Swiss Cheese.
Perkins made me hungry
That's so sad, Kathy.
MAYO HELPS NOTHING! NOTHING!
Sing it, sister!
I can't even look at mayo. I've never liked the taste and a particularly disgusting childhood joke must have hit my gross-o-meter just right because the effect has been loooong lasting.
Similarly, the very idea of Cap'n Crunch makes my teeth ache.
I have to agree with Michael Polan. Do not eat cereal that colors your milk. It may be a subtle coloring, but CC does something awful to milk.
In totally other news, I've discovered today that there are 3 patron saint who protect against dog bites. One also protects against oversleeping, though I'm not sure how the concepts connect.
I'm wondering if I can get little saints cards to tuck into my doggy lama bag for appointments. I've only been bitten once, but hey, why not hedge that bet?
I spoke to my dad this morning after his surgery. They stopped his heart and then restarted it with a different, they hope, rhythm. I said, "How you doing?" to which my dad, the stoic, replied, "Not too bad."
Geez, dad. They killed you and brought you back to life. ARGH.
This happened to my dad, too. Only he told me about it six months after it happened.
Let's just say that the man cheated death twice in the space of six months.
I like either mayo or butter on a sandwich. depends on what is in the sandwich, though.
In totally other news, I've discovered today that there are 3 patron saint who protect against dog bites. One also protects against oversleeping, though I'm not sure how the concepts connect.
Depends on how hungry your dog is, I guess.