I'm laughing at you right now. AIFG.
'Ariel'
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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.
But as a midwesterner who grew up in the snowbelt, I reserve the right to make fun of folks in the northeast who bitch about snow or run to the grocery to stock up on toilet paper, bread and milk at the announcment of a storm.
Me, too. And having lived in the South for many years, I also reserve the right to make fun of people in the North who complain when the temp reaches 90 in the summer.
I also reserve the right to make fun of people in the North who complain when the temp reaches 90 in the summer.
I tried that, was told people were dying of it, and so let it go.
On the other hand, all your first world problems? Freaking hysterical. hard to breathe, in between the laughs.
At this point, I'm thinking maybe they just want a field trip.
That was my thought. Field day in Boston on the company dime.
I think I am irked by this in Rick's post:
The weather itself is pretty modest by the standards of most of the country
The rainfall for this Friday alone was 4.55 inches. Not modest by most standards.
I also reserve the right to make fun of people in the North who complain when the temp reaches 90 in the summer.
well, you see, it's not the heat, it's the humidity.
Hm. how about, "everyone else does it, so why shouldn't I join in the fun?"
Something something about uphill, both ways.
I also reserve the right to make fun of people in the North who complain when the temp reaches 90 in the summer.
But...but...that's hot. We get a lot of humidity there too.
I think the thing to remember is, that we should all reserve the right to make fun of anyone else. Because it's funny!
I would like to have this on a t-shirt. Or a button, maybe. Decorative plate.
I also think that being able to bitch about the weather is half the fun of living anywhere. Let's just blame Paris Hilton and her ill-gotten fame. Perhaps she had the weather god's phone number and now he's moody because of all the Prince Albert in a can crank calls he's been getting.
I am bummed that no one posted the cupcake recipe. It sounded so good.
Something something about uphill, both ways.
In my day, we LIKED it!