I'm sorry to hear that Corwood. Any chance it will pick up before midnight?
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I hope next year's is better, anyway. And have a happy day after your birthday tomorrow.
Ugh, Corwood, I'm sorry. When I have crappy birthdays, what bugs me the most is feeling like I shouldn't complain because it's not a big deal. Which is why I will say: you shouldn't have had a lousy birthday. That's no fair, and it is a big deal. Please complain at length if you want to, and don't feel bad about it.
I give the gift of venting, because it's all I have to offer.
I'm sorry to hear that. But happy birthday, Corwood!
Having crappy birthdays was why I started holding my own birthday parties. I was tired of waiting around for someone to hold a party for me so I did my own planning. Maybe that's a way to go?
I'm sorry your birthday wasn't more fun, Mr. Corwood!
Oh my dear sweet lord, just watched the last 3 hours of GA. I need to sleep.
I'd like to state for the record that a bowl of mashed potatoes, topped with corn, topped with fried chicken bits, topped with gravy, topped with cheese sounds really fucking gross.
The cheese ruins it for me, and I love cheese.
Dude, beer ALWAYS tastes gross.
That's what I thought, but I just discovered lambic beer. Cherry lambic beer = nectar of the gods. It's like really good natural soda with teeny tiny bubbles, and a really nice but not overwhelming buzz. OMG teh yum. Frankly, I'm not sure why they call it beer, except it's made with malt.
It's sort of an old fashioned pewter color, with a SPYDADDY plate on the back.
Okay, this I need.
ETA: Now I want to wear my Spydaddy t-shirt to work tomorrow, just in case I get to swing by the party. Since I can't afford the bike, maybe I can just take a picture with it.
I was just looking around YouTube. I found Aldo Freaking Nova.
Oof. Too early to have the 80's come rushing back to me.
If our kids want to know what MTV was like at the beginning, I think that Aldo Nova video just might tell the entire story.