I was randomly introduced to my mayor tonight and he replied with my street address. Cold. Apparently he's also my mailman.
That's amazing.
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.
I was randomly introduced to my mayor tonight and he replied with my street address. Cold. Apparently he's also my mailman.
That's amazing.
Wow, a mayor with a mail route. Can't say that he doesn't know a lot about the town... and where all the potholes are.
This weekend I bought a $30 pair of computer speakers at Best Buy, and yesterday I installed them... and they work GREAT, at least if you're sitting at the desk, which is pretty much the only way I play them.
Which means I can get rid of the stereo receiver and two large speakers that take up a great deal of room, which frees up a huge swatch of space... and I have a feeling I'm going to have a completely rearranged study by the time I'm done. Huh.
Wow, a mayor with a mail route. Can't say that he doesn't know a lot about the town... and where all the potholes are.
I bet he has a great door-to-door operation.
I feel a little bad at how hard this made me laugh, but: [link]
A Pennsylvania school district went on lockdown last week after a student’s “Fresh Prince of Bel-Air” ringback tone (“shooting some b-ball outside of the school”) was misheard as a mass shooting threat (“shooting people outside of the school”) by an overly vigilant receptionist at the student’s doctor’s office.
A Pennsylvania school district went on lockdown last week after a student’s “Fresh Prince of Bel-Air” ringback tone (“shooting some b-ball outside of the school”) was misheard as a mass shooting threat (“shooting people outside of the school”) by an overly vigilant receptionist at the student’s doctor’s office.
Tell me the student was sent off to live with his relatives in L.A.
Once a couple of guys, up to no good, start making trouble in your neighborhood, it's only natural that your mom would get scared and say "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air."
Heh. That is sort of ridiculously hysterical.
I am filled with Buffista love this morning. Like every morning, really, but I just thought I would say it out loud.
Mwah! And back atcha.
Adorable giant baby Newfoundland pup.
And I believe that this edition of Cakewrecks is of interest to many here.
Buffista love is a powerful thing.