Shrift where in Evanston does one find the Wings O'Crack?
Buffalo Joe's. Mmm, crack!
And for reasons shrift will understand, anything with Kevin Sorbo is particularly hilarious.
One must take every opportunity to mock Kevin Sorbo.
I saw shrift for the first time since the very first F2F.
It was fun! There were garlic mashed potatoes and free chocolate, and dear god, I make a lot of weird faces when I'm being photographed.
In a little bit, we're heading out to Printer's Row, where I shall try not to spend all my money.
I know I don't need to whitefont this, but what the hell -- I thought
Chris Keller
was possibly gone for good after last night's marathon Oz viewing, so I had to check the website this morning for future eps. Whew. That was close.
And now, off into the drizzly day for to do stuff.
ETA: Oops! And Happy Birthday, Dana!!
Hmm, Buffalo Joe's -- that sounds familiar.
I don't know if there are too many Phils -- or just enough to substitute for each other. Soon the expert commentator spot on any celebrity poker show will just be called the Phil.
I'm watching the 4400 marathon. It was nice to see the first hour again. (They're doing the "essential" episodes -- 13 episodes you have to have seen prior to season 3.)
But I'm going to switch to tennis in 30 minutes and I've got to find change for the bus. . . must do the grocery shopping today.
I seem to have lost my motivation to get out and do things. Else, why did I watch an incredibly cute
Craftiest Animals
about raccoons (hey, as long as it's not MY attic or garden, it's cute) and essentially do nothing, instead of getting out to grocery shopping and et cetera?
I am ridiculously impressed with my ability to do laundry in the morning, when I
already had plans for the afternoon.
I am possibly the laziest human alive.
Happiest of birthdays, Dana!
