I was in Centennial Olympic Park about an hour before Eric Rudolph set off the bomb, but most of my other near misses are pretty pedestrian.
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.
The tub guy is back today. His helper is actually helping, but apparently, when he doesn't need the helper? The helper stands out by the truck and plays the guitar.
I've been reading the Ziosystems link this morning too!
I wish that board didn't look so ow.
I think the closest I've ever been to real danger was either the time I was less than a block away when a guy was murdered in his car at a restaurant near our house. The name of the place? Snuffer's. Or it was the time the tennis club where my mother used to play was robbed while the manager was sorta babysitting me.
I wish that board didn't look so ow.
And here I was wondering why I had a headache last night.
One time when I was a little kid, our family stopped in a little town in NH (maybe Hampton -- but not the beach -- it was a cute little New Englandy town, but I don't think it was Portsmouth), and there was a bank robbery. Shots were fired and everything, while we were walking down the street. I didn't remember that until Daisy mentioned Snuffer's.
"Dominate your face" is gonna be right up with there with my favorite sayings.
The helper stands out by the truck and plays the guitar.
What is it with singing plumbers?
I had to change my tag.
I've been reading the Ziosystems link this morning too!
I have spent way too much time on this. But it's like I can't stop clicking.