Jilli, Em is dancing to Siouxsie RIGHT NOW AIFG!
Eeeeeee! Okay, that made my stuck-at-work night a bit better.
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Jilli, Em is dancing to Siouxsie RIGHT NOW AIFG!
Eeeeeee! Okay, that made my stuck-at-work night a bit better.
She doesn't so much swoop as she does bounce, but that works for "Peek-A-Boo".
Well, swooping is a learned skill. Bouncing is innate.
adds swooping to list of things Jilli will teach Em.
adds it to the list of things to teach Aimee, too
adds "Mommy's underwear does not go on your head" to list of things I need to teach Em.
Wonders where Em learned "Mommy's underwear *does* go on your head".
Suspects Joe.
I suspect it'll be around the 30th and 31st of August, possibly a few days earlier if I do Cincy and NYC in reverse order.
I don't know if you can take it into account, but my sister is getting married August 26th and that weekend is shot for me.
Basically, I just hope you'll do it the other way.
I don't know if you can take it into account, but my sister is getting married August 26th and that weekend is shot for me.
t adds Trudy to THE LIST
How do you feel about the days immediately following?
How do you feel about the days immediately following?
Sunday is still Wedding-o-Rama, but Monday and Tuesday I'm planning on doing family/nothing.
Connie, I totally understand where you're coming from but I guess I'm having difficulty understanding why pulling his manager into it was necessary. If the clerk was a teenager, maybe I'd go over his head but I'd think cluesticking directly to the clerk is where I'd start.
It was not a teenager but someone in his late '30s. Actually, having the manager there protected him, because it kept me from laying him out with all the non-profane insults at my command. The she-wolf was well and truly riled, and only by keeping it scrupulously professional did I keep blood off the floor. I also figured that a bit of consciousness raising on the managerial level wasn't a bad thing.
At the time, I didn't give a damn about the clerk's income, he was lucky to keep his spleen.