If me and my date are at the ice cream parlour, we're ordering at least two flavours. And then share. That's the way a good date goes. If I were without a date, and just choosing for me, right now, I'd pick strawberry. And I'm so not a behind-the-scenes team player. It's simpler for me to say what I'd never pick -- mint chocolate chip, banana cream pie, butter pecan, and probably rocky road.
As for the produce aisle, I don't want potatoes or yams or oranges or grapefruit or tangerines.
Okay, sometimes I want oranges, and often I want lemons. There's no point pretending in a forced choice between the rest.
Pfah, sez I.
Humgirl has gone. Good.
food eisle thingy.
says I am an introverted follower. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
funny it didn't have selections that would give the reading of the nicest bossy person.
funny it didn't have selections that would give the reading of the nicest bossy person
Perhaps that person doesn't exist?
The letter Rep. Jo Ann Emerson sent to one of her constituents read like any other a 20-year-old legislative correspondent might prepare for a member of Congress: Thank you for writing, your concerns are important to me, blah, blah, blah. Then came the kicker: "I think you're an asshole."
As someone who writes these kinds of letters, this is my biggest fear! My other fear is using the word "pubic" instead of "public".
oh bunny, you're so cute when you try to be contrary.
My other fear is using the word "pubic" instead of "public".
Heh. That's one of my fears too....
My other fear is using the word "pubic" instead of "public".
Yeah, when I worked for an association of certified public accountants, the spelling of "public" always got double-checked. Because of the one time it wasn't.
Yeah, when I worked for an association of certified public accountants, the spelling of "public" always got double-checked. Because of the one time it wasn't.
I imagine all the
actual
pubic accountants get mad when that happens....
According to my ice-cream and product choices, I am a self-critical introvert.
Are you making that up?!?!??
Well, I just got verbally attacked by a rep from the Carpenter's Union.
He barged his way onto our floor, was rude and yes, I made a smartass comment while they were up here. But outside, he leaves just behind me and SCREAMS at me. Swearing, screaming. And then he told me I needed to quit smoking. I told him he needed to quit being an asshole.
