Hung v. sliders - are sliders the ones that slide side-to-side instead of up and down?
Heh. I thought this was a baseball question and I was wondering why Ple was answering it.
Does "hung" have a baseball meaning to it?
Please...Wesley...why can't I stay?
Fred ,'A Hole in the World'
Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.
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.
tommyrot - Jul 23, 2005 3:57:04 pm PDT #2409 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Kat - Jul 23, 2005 4:00:29 pm PDT #2410 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
We had a good hot weather day. Time in the bookstore and then at a bakery (both a/c) and then the pool. After the pool we had posole and sopes and now I feel faintly nauseated.
ah, summer.
Jesse - Jul 23, 2005 4:07:25 pm PDT #2411 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I'm considering taking a medium-sized walk to Cold Stone. I think crossing the street to go to the deli is more likely.
Kat - Jul 23, 2005 4:13:25 pm PDT #2412 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
go cold stone!
Seriously. So yum
BUT, do not have the wasabi ginger ice cream. Even Lori made a cat-coughing-up-hairball face after trying some.
Jesse - Jul 23, 2005 4:18:08 pm PDT #2413 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Maybe tomorrow.
I've had some wasabi dessert thing that was intriguing, if not actually yummy.
Kat - Jul 23, 2005 4:22:24 pm PDT #2414 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
the ice cream was NAST.
Okay, am tired. i think it's nap time.
Lee - Jul 23, 2005 4:26:51 pm PDT #2415 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I was just thinking it was sushi time.
brenda m - Jul 23, 2005 4:41:45 pm PDT #2416 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I went into Cold Stone, but I didn't see anything that really grabbed me, and it just smelled so sweet I had to get out. But it was for the best, cause later I had the best coconut ice ever at a different place. (In the summer, they're called the IceBox, and they have 20 kinds of homemade ices plus a half a dozen soups. In the winter, they change the name to SoupBox, and they have 18 different soups and about 10 kinds of ices. Kind of neat.)
Cashmere - Jul 23, 2005 4:42:12 pm PDT #2417 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
When we lived in a tiny apartment with no A/C we used to sit in a bathtub full of cold water eating popsicles. Those were good times.
Kathy A - Jul 23, 2005 4:49:32 pm PDT #2418 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Speaking of ice, the two-three inches that were clinging to the top of my freezer finally let go, so I was able to turn the freezer/fridge temperature back up to normal. I now have a huge slab of ice thawing out in my kitchen sink.
Next time, I'll remember to defrost every six months, instead of every four years...