doody or doodie.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Hmpf. We got a gourmet cafeteria now too. The food is more abundant, and yet I wander through and can't find anything I want. Lots of vegetarian, lots of "ethnic" dishes, lots of Italian with bread and the pasta I shouldn't be eating. I know most people are happier with this; the caf is crowded every day now. But man, I just want a tuna melt. Or some soup that I recognize. I'm a simple woman when it comes to food.
diamond shoes... hurting me so...
My cafeteria doesn't make a lot of food, but I was always sure I could get a grilled cheese sandwich if nothing else appealed, even if cheddar cheese isn't always available (they should order more cheddar since it's always the first cheese to run out).
ha - the things we discus.
I AM SHOCKED! SHOCKED! I tell you, that ANS was using drugs.
I AM SHOCKED! SHOCKED! I tell you, that ANS was using drugs.
Maybe she wasn't using drugs. Maybe she overdosed... on life! The candle that burns twice as bright on both ends only lasts 1/4th as long, or something....
$2 used to be a pretty standard price for a grilled cheese sandwich in concert parking lots, back when I used to hang out in lots buying food from hippies. Those triangle sandwiches are, what, $1.75? $2.50 doesn't really seem unreasonable to me. But, then, I'm not seeing the sandwich in front of me, either.
Accidental overdose, ha. Probably killed by Courtney Love.
Mmm, grilled cheese. I have fresh homemade bread. I have cheese. I have butter. I could totally have grilled cheese right now.
I tried to post about Mike Rowe on "You Spoof" but the internet shut down in a desperate attempt to stop me. So I won't. Except I just did. So if the internet shuts down, it's my fault.
I would be psyched if I could get a grilled cheese for $2.50, I have to say.
I am having one of those days where I swear, no one around here knows how to do their fucking job, and the game of "operator" that gets played with every interaction makes everything impossible.
I would be psyched if I could get a grilled cheese for $2.50, I have to say.
The ones at the Bamn automat on St Marks are about that.