Damn, Dana. Fuck them, indeed.
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
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.
Bah, Dana. Fuckers.
Sprouts were yum! I think the key to me cooking more is finding stuff that is difficult to screw up.
Roasted asparagus and mushrooms tossed in olive oil and sea salt, Tom. Impossible to screw up, and so yummy.
Damn, Dana. Give 'em hell! Tell 'em you're gonna report them to the BBB AND Angie's List if they don't get back there and fix it all, pronto. Incompetent fuckers.
Roasted asparagus and mushrooms tossed in olive oil and sea salt, Tom. Impossible to screw up, and so yummy.
It's like you're speaking an alien language! marvels
I am not doing what I should be doing today, or much or anything else. I'm seriously thinking I should go back to bed.
The limits of my productivity have been to give myself a mani/pedi. Wonder Woman blue toenails, and shimmery bright orange nails. And now I can't do anything, because I don't want to mess up my nails. Besides, almost time to go watch the World Cup final!
What time is kickoff?
2:45 pm EDT, Tom.
I'm moving underground today. Outrageously hot and humid. Hopefully, it will be better by 6 when I have to go practice.
In honor of Juliana's birthday, I just let a bunch of bikers looking for somewhere to park for the music fest down the street use our driveway. Then they bought lemonade from the kids next door, who have a stand set up, so it's a win-win all around.
Damn. So close!