Our John Hancock pre-dates yours. And we even have an Old John Hancock Building right next to it.
I like how you can see the reflection of the old JHT in the newer one.
Our JHT was originally notable for the flaw in its big glass windows, which had them shattering whenever a high wind blows. And it blew a whole lot. So for a while in the 70s, it was a 60 story plywood-sided skyscraper. Such fun!
Hee, I remember that.
I find Gatorade of the nast even when I'm craving it after distance runs. Then again, I am Saltless Queen.
I hate salt myself, but can barely taste it when I'm inhaling it. Or if I'm sick, and I cut it 50% with water -- it's okay, though nothing I'd ever choose over plain water if I weren't in need.
But he's a kid. That doesn't count.
It really doesn't when considering basal food norms. Because he likes the ugliest nastiest Gatorades too - like the blue one.
Our JHT was originally notable for the flaw in its big glass windows, which had them shattering whenever a high wind blows.
Was falling glass, like, decapitating pedestrians?
Was falling glass, like, decapitating pedestrians?
Would it decapitate, or just multiply stab?
Blue was my favorite flavor when I was Emmett's age, too, but in my day all we had was blue "raspberry" slushes.
I love Gatorade! Especially the blue flavors! (Also good with vodka in it.) (Yeah, SO healthy.)
What exactly is the Chantico?
It's not really hot chocolate. It's more like drinking hot chocolate pudding while it's still liquid before it sets.
That....doesn't really sell me on it.
Would it decapitate, or just multiply stab?
I think it'd decapitate if it fell in big enough pieces.
Of course, the victim would have to be bending over, or the glass would have to be sailing sideways due to wind and/or aerodynamics.
That....doesn't really sell me on it.
Yeah, me neither. I keep hearing about how good it is, but none of the specifics have made me want to try it.
Even if it's the bestest drinking chocolate imaginable, I don't think I enjoy *any* hot beverages 400 calories worth. Give me my chocolate solid, please.