Man, I wish they were like Underoos. Those are cool.
(I googled, myself)
I did see an ad for Wolverine boxers, though. Maybe I'll get those.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Man, I wish they were like Underoos. Those are cool.
(I googled, myself)
I did see an ad for Wolverine boxers, though. Maybe I'll get those.
What the world clearly needs is some high performance superhero underwear.
I bought krav-branded underwear today, and a pair of Under Armour panties. Is that geeky or dorky?
Somewhere in between, but man, if I had the money I would buy UA underwear.
So something in my fridge has died a horrible, stinky death in my fridge over the holidays and short term and now, though my fridge is plugged in and humming merrily, I'm afraid to open it up for the smell assaulting me again.
A friend suggested I open it up, spray with bleach and water, and repeat throughout a day until the smell is gone. But I don't know how much bleach to put to how much water. Suggestions?
I'd wipe it down with a damp rag wet first with water, then bleach. Then put a bunch of baking soda in it.
SA, I think what you want is about a 10% bleach solution. Or, 1 part bleach to 10 parts water. If that doesn't work, add a little more bleach, in teeny tiny amounts at a time.
Also, consider calling a priest to perform the sacred rite of What The Fuck Died In My Fridge exorcism.
Everytime I go into the guest room, which is where my printer is, to do my work work, my internet connection dies. I think that means I should be taking a nap, right?
Okay, so I'm watching the super bowl, although I don't give a damn about football. (I mean, we don't have cable; we have no options. Also a good excuse to make guacamole). But damn if I didn't get totally thrilled and even occasionally misty watching the MVPs from old Super Bowls coming out. I may not care, but the zillions of people in the stadium who do get me completely caught up. (Especially the Steelers fans, who seem pretty hopped up).
I took a brief nap. I got the tv on. I now have a fever.
these things are not connected.
YES, Sue. Thank you!
I now have a fever.
You KNOW the only cure.
MORE COWBELL!
oh, you're a funny girl.
I am such a pathetic sickie, someone should take a picture. I finally got comfortable in the comfy chair by using the exercise ball as an ottoman. There are 4 pillows behind me, a moist heating pad on my back, I've got ona green hoodie and a hot pink and turquoise blanket over me. oh and I'm smushed in place by two sleeping big fat fatty cats.