Me too! I'm just going to be incredibly cheesed off if it's the fugly presidential coins that finally succeed. The Sacajawea coins are so pretty!
I thought so, too! DH used to play quarter limit poker. The only exception was if you had a Sacagawea dollar, then they could say, "Sac it to me!" and raise the pot by $1. DH used to bring us home lots of pretty Sacagewea dollars.
I just don't understand the public's resistence.
Because pretty money, or coins for dollars, is too much like those furriners, and therefore UnAmerican, you silly commie pinko you.
Sounds like a Serbian or Bosnian name.
AKA, in Utah, "one of them damned foreigners who are wrecking god-fearing American life as we know it, and I bet he's an illegal, too."
No one will follow up to see if he was born in this country or not, because it's much nicer to settle back into the easy chair, mutter discontentedly, scratch your belly, and thank God for making you a superior person.
Can I go home for Mardi Gras now? I don't just want to leave for the day. I want to go back to Louisiana, get as debauched as I possibly can and make up for it for 40 days.
I have a project that is about to kill me with it's nitpickiness. It's like "Here, go through every page in this case and figure out what's wrong. Now, here's the other 717 you need to go through. Can you have it done end of the day tomorrow? Also, we changed something yesterday, so you'll have to go back and fix those too. Cheers!"
No one had anything to say about the puppy? He's
at least
as cute as anything on Cute Overload (still overlord in my head). I may be biased though.
Okay, now that I am home after an hour an a half of travel and drifts up to my WAIST, I am revising my opinion. Definitely a minor snowpocalypse.
3:36 on Tuesday afternoon isn't too early to submit a requisition form for a redo on the entire week, is it? 'Cause so far this one blows. By the time today ends I'll have walked 33 blocks, spent $1500 on car repairs and cabs, and slept about 4 hours. I want a refund.
Cute Overload (still overlord in my head)
BWAHAHAHAHAA!!
"Kneel before my big bwown doe eyes! Quail in terror at my twitchy widdle nose! Cower, brief mortals, as I wag my tail just as hawd as I can, yes I am, yes I'm wagging my tail aren't I who's a good boy, den?"
What's up, MM.
Can you send a curse out to my coworkers who keep dumping absurd shit on my desk?
3:36 on Tuesday afternoon isn't too early to submit a requisition form for a redo on the entire week, is it?
Nope. I think I'm getting sick
again.
Kneel before my big bwown doe eyes! Quail in terror at my twitchy widdle nose! Cower, brief mortals, as I wag my tail just as hawd as I can, yes I am, yes I'm wagging my tail aren't I who's a good boy, den?"
Yep. That's about how it goes in my head.