Finished draft of grant application. I don't suppose there's anyone around with experience grant writing who'd be up for taking a look at it. This is the first one I've done that's free-form, where you just write a letter describing the program instead of filling out an application, and I feel a little out of my depth. Especially given that I'm selling a dance program, and I don't really know from dance.
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Well, THAT was interesting.
We ended up going to Farm Boy for produce and then to a restaurant we used to go to for breakfast all the time that changed owners.
We left shortly after sitting down. They had something called the Tantric Veggie Burger. Yah - a leetle too not our people.
Holy crap. Hunter S. Thompson committed suicide today.
They had something called the Tantric Veggie Burger. Yah - a leetle too not our people.
Any chance they were referring to Tantra in general, and not to Tantra as applied to sex?
Any chance they were referring to Tantra in general, and not to Tantra as applied to sex?
If it was the "Tantric Vegan Burger" I'd say you're right.
Any chance they were referring to Tantra in general, and not to Tantra as applied to sex?
Oh I'm sure. It was just....not what we were looking for. It used to be a 24 hour diner type place. That particular burger was 15.00.
Aimee, those vegetables had achieved purity and union and bliss. We're lucky they're for sale. $15 is nothing to pay.
Aims has a tantric veggie tag.
True, true. But, unless it's the Veggie Tales veggies, not paying $15.
"Veggie Tales go to Sting's House."
Oh, I've been meaning to mention this...
My workplace is in an old shopping mall converted to businesses, as opposed to retail shops. The old mall common halls make a good place to take my walks during breaks in the day.
Some time in the last two weeks the mall hooked up XM satellite radio to the old mall sound system. They switch around to different channels, but generally picked a station that has oldies AOR.
Last Thursday I took my break and I was going to run to a nearby store, but I heard the strains of In-a-gadda-da-vida and had to take my fifteen walking to that.
The best part was that it was the full-length version and I got to walk to the beat of the drum solo. It had started before I went on break, and was finishing just as I finished.
It was very cool.