You poor people! Nice Broth is clearly the way to go.
Skimming, I read this and wondered "What celebrity has the last name "Broth?"
'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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You poor people! Nice Broth is clearly the way to go.
Skimming, I read this and wondered "What celebrity has the last name "Broth?"
I saw an old Lincoln for sale this weekend (the kind with the suicide doors) and thought of tommyrot. I wanted to buy it myself but decided I didn't have the time or money (especially after the divorce that would follow buying it) to restore it even though it looked to be in pretty good shape.
Cool. Sometimes I wish I had bought one of that generation, rather than the previous generation. It used to be that the '58-'60 convertibles were worth more than the '60s suicide door ones (because they are much more rare), but in the last few years the '60s convertibles have appreciated a lot, so I'm not sure if mine would be worth more than a comperable '60s model.
It's weird, thinking how much a car of mine will appreciate....
People are being quiet this afternoon, too, except for Sarameg, who is yelling.
So I am not the only one that feels blech. I had breakfast at the cafe. It was pretty funny, one of my friend's DH was diagnosed with diabetes - so she was really fussy when I was being wishy washy about food. then I walked home. DHcalled - and said meet me at the cafe for lunch. I walked back to the cafe. had - soup. and Dh dropped me off. I am going to go into work tonight, but I am hopeing it is really oibvious tomorrow that i should stay home ( I like working monday nights so that's why I am going in )
It's weird, thinking how much a car of mine will appreciate....
Yeah, mine tend to go the other way.
except for Sarameg, who is yelling.
Am not. Just speak emphatically.
I just had to talk to my ranty father, which turned out to be an excellent way to pass the time. 45 minutes!
I'm simultaneously archiving some old websites, dinking around on Friendster, working on some Photoshop stuff, arguing with my husband about the efficacy of having an internal moral compass (with frequent references to the D&D alignment system, Stendhal's The Red and the Black, and Crime and Punishment ), dinking in Flickr, and checking in here. So I don't have a lot to say, except:
I should go to bed, but I want to go here: [link]
Ooh, I think I want to go there too. But bed first.