There's no leave of grass left without hummus, no lawn free of barbecueing, no kid left to wander off without a pita.
Nilly, I love this so much -- it's like 75% of what Independence Day is like here, but then 25% not. Although I bet a lot of picnics here do have hummus and pita, it's just not what we would invoke to describe it.
The baggy-pants thing reminds me of something I was thinking about the other day. From high school to college, I switched from skin-tight jeans and big shirts to bigger jeans and body suits, and I wonder if that was a general style transition or more due to my switched context.
Haven't the Jays been better than the Royals pretty much every year since George Brett retired?
Yeah, but really, that isn't saying much.
The good thing about a serious tape delay is that you have that much less time to wonder what's going to happen next season.
House? Carrots? I'm thinking nsm, given his initial response to Wilson's stuffed bell peppers
From high school to college, I switched from skin-tight jeans and big shirts to bigger jeans and body suits, and I wonder if that was a general style transition or more due to my switched context.
I think that was a general style transition. I seem to recall the girls I knew in the highschool/college years doing the same thing.
Tom's Top Chef Blog is
fascinating.
I do think
it's kind of bullshit to make the decision just on the last challenge, and not on performance overall through the competition.
Jesse, I think it was a general style shift in the early-mid nineties.
I think that was a general style transition.
It was so fast! For such a flip-flop, I mean.
Jesse -- I agree and also
what about the weight that was supposed to be given to the Quickfire challenge?
Because
Dave
seriously
flubbed that -- and it was as if it never happened. Also, Dave NEVER won a Quickfire Challenge. I wonder if they will do something that will put them on the spot like that because Dave does not handle the pressure well.
I got a meeting invite sent to me at 5:19am (the meeting wasn't until 8:30), and calls for status at 7:30am.
For the results of the meeting everyone flaked on yesterday.
I will not get a stress-related migraine this early in the morning. I refuse. Plus, I'm actually doing work. Everyone else needs their priorities aligned.
Also, I have a chocolate cupcake.
And they don't.
It was so fast! For such a flip-flop, I mean.
Tight jeans are evil, though. No use dilly dallying getting away from them.
