So now Dick Cheney can shoot you with a shotgun any time he wants, and afterwards you have to apologize to him.
"Thank you, sir. May I have another?"
WTF?
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.
So now Dick Cheney can shoot you with a shotgun any time he wants, and afterwards you have to apologize to him.
"Thank you, sir. May I have another?"
WTF?
ita, that makes me bummed out for Lulu, or whatever her name really was, that owned the place. I miss Lulu's.
MFMI don't want to ask. I don't want to know.
What's MFM mean in this instance?
Motherfucking man.
See, in his shoes I'd have been less about the unnecessary apology and more about the "did you realize I specialize in personal injury litigation? Helooo Haliburton dollars."
Motherfucking man.My mom needs a new nickname. Immediately.
Zmayhems are on the road! See you next week.
Wish us road-ma.
[Sparky we got our chains.]
Phooey. I made stew beef and potatoes in the crockpot, and then mashed up the potatoes. It appears one of the taters was of the sweet potato variety. I don't like sweet potatoes. I can mostly ignore it by hiding it with butter and parm, but ever so often I can taste it. Blech.
Chandra Wilson, TR Knight, and Justin Chambers might as well have come out of nowhere for all I'd known of them.
I know TR Knight! He came out of Minneapolis!
Not that it matters.
Road~ma to the Zmayhems!
Road~ma to Zmayhems. I heard snow down to 1000 feet.
So close to the weekend. Must not grit my teeth and give myself headache so close to the weekend.