Seems DH has a preference for lacy boy shorts. Who knew?

Practical AND sexxay!

pssst: Dan Savage says "pearl necklace" is out and "cheney" is in

Yeah, but who would want a "cheney"?

Yeah, I think Savage missed on this one. Calling it a Cheney puts the wrong, er, spin on it. His pick of what to call Santorum was an out of the park home run, so it can be excused, but he's wrong like a wrong thing in this case.

Also, from away back:

There is a place in LA that has a bacon, peanut butter and swiss burger called the menage a trois.

Actually, while the place with the menage a trois burger does have a couple of different burgers featuring peanut butter, including one whose only toppings were peanut butter and plum jam, the menage a trois had no peanut butter or jam. It was a burger with cheese, bacon, and avocado. Yum.

Magical Thai Soup

I so need some of this, Trudy. The odds of it surviving the trip seem remote, though. sigh...

Terra Linda High School

Hey, my dad lives in San Rafael, where this school is (assuming that you're referring to the SR one and not to some other school with the same name that I don't know about). If you're still there, ND, give a general waive South towards my dad! He used to work in Terra Linda, and lives near 101 just a little south of that.

I'm sorry, but peanut butter on a hamburger just sounds like ten kinds of wrong.

I think I'm with Burrell on this one, but it's intriguing.

I fucking hate antibiotics.

I'm definitely with Nora on this one.

signed, off to get more yogurt

Thank you guys so much for the ~ma.

Raq and Mal are adorable! I love the baby sunglasses.

I so need some of this, Trudy. The odds of it surviving the trip seem remote, though. sigh...

Not much Thai in the great white north?

The Hookers For Face Cream are on a break.

On the Drift (Firefly/Serenity inspired music for anyone who is unfamiliar), and the Distributor is in Portland, OR.

Linky, Epic, please? Googling the CD title gots me bupkes.

Your wish is my command.

Hee. The little blurb about the CD:

With a fervent accoustic style, the Bedlam Bards perform music inspired by Firefly and Serenity. This album is selling faster than ice planets, so order now while you still can.

Ashamed of myself for not meara-ing, lesse what comes to me...

GRE-ma to SA, toe-ma to Deena (with accompanying job-not-being-asshats-ma for Greg), bruise-ma for Emmett (smaller ones or larger, his call), iron-ma for vw

Raq & Mal - both beautiful.

So, would have been a teense late this morning...except for the friggin' trains. I don't take the train, but I (very unfortunately) take a surface street that is perpendicular to the tracks. When the (Bastards!) trains run too close together, my street gets backed up, literally for a mile or so, like today. So I come hurrying in at 20 past, hoping I can just quietly get to my desk and unobtrusively get going. Except I run into my supervisor (leaving the desks next to me) in my aisle. Then, because things weren't lame enough, as she says, "Good morning," I trip on my (half-size too large 'cuz my fake Uggs didn't come in half-sizes) boots.

So, not only was I 20 minutes late, it looked like I was drunk or hung over.

Perfect.

Oh yeah.

I'm sorry, but peanut butter on a hamburger just sounds like ten kinds of wrong.

You just don't understand the beauty that is the Dion burger.

I think I'm with Burrell on this one, but it's intriguing.

See, I was leery the first time I ordered one, but thought I might as well give it a shot. Ah, the lovely, melty, chunky peanut butter & crisp bacon-y goodness...

I'm suddenly quite hungry. And no way I can make it to The Corvette Diner & back on a lunch break. Maybe dinner plans...

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