When we do feel homicidal, we probably turn it on us, Karl.(Bringing the room up, as is my habit, but as the kids say "IYKYK". )Much as there is part of me that might love the thought of, like, veterans on mobility scooters cornering Andy Biggs in a dark alley and saying "Your money or your life." we probably couldn't put that posse together, Andy Biggs wouldn't have a political career if he didn't win the lottery, though. he has some damn nerve talking about bootstrapping anything.
Natter 78: I might need to watch some Buffy for inspiration
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
An abundance of happy birthday wishes for Shir today! I hope you are having a good day surrounded by love and laughter. May this year bring all you hope for and more.
Happy birthday, Shir!!! Hope it’s a good one. You’ve been on my mind.
Happy birthday, Shir!
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Shir!
Mostly quiet weekend here. We're going out to dinner for our anniversary tonight. As usual, we haven't decided where yet. Tomorrow night we're going to see "Weird" Al in concert.
Enjoy Weird Al, and happy anniversary!
Happy birthday Shir!
Brother's birthday lunch was fine. Burgers were good, but I took the lettuce off mine cause I'm scared to eat it now(anti- Lee Greenwood moment, for real) Sometimes I can't believe how much time I wasted trying to Live Up To My Father's Standards, because semi-retired? He's kind of pathetic. It's been long enough since I ate a green salad that I'm minorly craving one, but I would rather face being incidentally shot in the face and die in my Thousand Island than cope with anything else in my gut, ever again.Hate that I might need to say "hold the shit-lettuce" when I go out, brings back pandemic feelings...do not want. Kind of bugged that my publication doesn't rate as high within the fam as the fact that my thirty-year-old half brother has kept maybe his third job ever for a whole month, like a big boy. And he works in a warehouse so his co-workers are probably all autistic, ex-cons, or both.(So maybe I could stop hearing that Stoner Boy got out of high school in three years.) I know that side doesn't read, and my own history is spotty, but I do have bigger things holding me back than a bong and Fruity Pebbles. My weird cousin Jake is marrying a black lady.Wishing her a bunch of luck coping with my uncle's "sense of humor" and my aunt's sticky fingers.
Ugh. In an article I'm editing, the disclaimer section reports the authors' funding, which came from the US Army, and then they add in the boilerplate statement of "The opinions in this article are those of the authors and do not necessarily reflect the official policy of the [funding source]," and because the source is the Army, it has to read "The opinions or assertions contained herein are those of the authors and do not necessarily reflect the official policy of the US Army, Department of War, or the US Government." First time I've seen "Department of War" in an article. So fucking ludicrous.
So dumb. But I guess it satisfies Whiskeydick Hegseth. Expensive and nonsensical erection, Pete. Actual Mom says that she thinks he smells every time she sees him--all that dirty hair.