Can I come over for lunch, Cash? We can talk about archeology.
Sure. Bring cole slaw. We're completely out and I think it would compliment the pot pies perfectly.
Jayne ,'Out Of Gas'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Can I come over for lunch, Cash? We can talk about archeology.
Sure. Bring cole slaw. We're completely out and I think it would compliment the pot pies perfectly.
I've got the shredded cabbage in the fridge. I'll mix it right up.
JZ is officially the hottest pregnant person I know.
Or possibly the most ridiculous. Hec was the only witness, and apparently he's off actually doing the actual laundry, so until he returns and renders a verdict I suppose I am Schrödinger's Pregnant Person.
In DC news, seemingly we're going to get a Trader Joe's in town - just off Washington Circle. Yay!
That news is made of awesome!
{{{Suzi -- and her temp}}}
{{{SA}}} Definitely write that shit down.
For all of you following along at home, the verdict on my friend's fire is "it could have been worse."
The mini blinds *melted*?! Yeesh. Glad the damage wasn't *too* awful.
I want one of Cash's pot pies.
In DC news, seemingly we're going to get a Trader Joe's in town - just off Washington Circle. Yay!
That's for sure now? I've been hearing rumors for a few years.
JZ is officially the hottest pregnant person I know.
She looked super adorable this morning.
the store dog started licking my pants. I realized that's where I'd spilled ketchup at the baseball game. Flavored pants! All the pets love them.
That's a definite sign that you need to do laundry -- other living things find your clothing tasty.
Vermont sounds like a great idea. It will probably sound even greater in July.
Eh, in my experience, not so much. Here's the problem: Tourists mostly come in the autumn, and the winter (for winter sports). Air conditioning? Yeah. Some places have it. This is a problem in both (non-coastal) New Hampshire, Vermont, and some (non-coastal) regions in Maine. It can get up in the 90s, and even in the 80s it is muggy, muggy, muggy. You could luck out with perfect 70-80 degree days. Or you could spend your entire vacation damning yankees.
Or you could spend your entire vacation damning yankees.
I can do that here.
other living things find your clothing tasty.
No one should be this delicious!