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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.
Kat, she might even play int the spring. I haven't decided yet if I will have the energy. Frisco is old enough now too but they are on opposing days which just seems unfair to me, the parent.
Eta: I can't seem to get past the spam blocker but my address is:
I'll delete in a bit
Stephanie, I will send you the info shortly.
argh! Stupid meat thermometer said 160 but bird was not done when we went to carve it. so it's back in the oven and so much for having a pretty bird. grrr
Maybe it was in the cold water with me! Before: [link] After: [link]
We raised more than $23,000. So awesome!
That's amazing Brenda! And brave. (I once foolishly tried to go swimming in the ocean here in May and I thought my heart was going to stop.)
We raised more than $23,000. So awesome!
Awesome! Brave, indeed.
Nice work, Brenda!
I am cold just reading that Brenda.
I moved some summer clothes storage out of my room, but haven't moved furniture yet.
PERKINS??
I just had a thought. If you want to put up information that's a little more secure than posting it right here, you can put it temporarily in your profile. Only registered users can see that.
Might be more trouble than it's worth, but it's a thought.
I just could have DIED. Free to be you and me and all that, but I don't know how many men shop for doggie sunglasses (or women for that matter - I am certainly not the type to get any pet of mine sunglasses), but I would venture a guess that 99.999999% of men who buy doggie sunglasses aged 50s-60s are not heterosexual.
Honestly, I could see the Mr. Mom-type husband of a powerful woman being the one do the cutesy stuff with family pets and so forth without necessarily calling his sexuality into question. But everyone I've ever seen or heard who ran one of those ex-gay clinics/ministries like Marcus set my gaydar off like an air raid siren—the only more certain indicator is marrying Liza Minelli! And since he makes his cash running one of those snake oil counseling centers while his wife vocally pushes for relegating us into second-class citizenry, I have zero compunctions about pointing out that the emperor has no clothes besides a feather boa and ruby slippers.