If I heard it that way I'd assume it was one of those twee rhyming ways of not saying ass.
Well, I always wondered what the hell that meant in "Love in an Elevator."
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If I heard it that way I'd assume it was one of those twee rhyming ways of not saying ass.
Well, I always wondered what the hell that meant in "Love in an Elevator."
They should make special anti-depressent rescue inhalers for trips to the DMV.
it is the eighth level of hell. it is.
you can't make gumbo without file powder - naughty or not. (I'd never heard that before either)
espresso vodka is (at least as I saw it at DH's 'leaving for new job' party) shots. multiple shots. As in Ben, owner of the Waterfront, saying to my DH 'I can't believe your wife likes scifi, man. And vampires. Have another shot!' though lo - I believe that an espresso martini could be quite good. As are 'dem chocolate martinis.
the eastern shore mac n cheese is good. not as good as at Vonnie's in Chestertown.... but still. I've also heard lately that the lebanese taverna in Harbor East has a good veg menu.
eta: ::sends sparky a chocolate martini::
Now's the time to mention the Boston Cream Pie martini (again), right? Vanilla vodka, Bailey's Irish Cream, Godiva Chocolate Liqueur. Nom, nom, nom!
Yum, I do like me a good chocolate martini.
Damn y'all are making me want a martini. I wish I weren't such a lightweight these days -- my alcohol tolerance went out the window while I was pregnant (and hence not drinking). Two glasses of white wine and I'm asleep on the floor...it's pathetic.
But mmmm, espresso martini...
They should make special anti-depressent rescue inhalers for trips to the DMV.
it is the eighth level of hell. it is.
You should watch the Reaper pilot.
They should make special anti-depressent rescue inhalers for trips to the DMV.
My sister and I stocked our pockets with those little chocolate bottles full of liquor for a Christmas Eve trip to Walmart once. Highly recommended.
Yay house -t!!!
Now I'm torn - do I have a martini or go pick up Mal from daycare?
...*sigh*
See ya when I get back.
Have a martini when you get back!
ION, Jezebel LOLs "Vogue", with hilarious results. I wish they had done more.
Hec, breast cancer *can* be ok, for a bad thing. Let her know, if she gets radiation burn, that Vick's Vaporub works better than the expensive crap they'll sell at the doctor. All best for your friend, bunk. Of course we joke that my mama survived cancer with a 95% survival rate only to be hit by a carful of clowns. She made me swear, if that happened, to laugh anyway, and I've promised I'll do my best. The toughest thing I've ever seen--fuck Da Nang and Ankbar Province and all that bullshit was my my mother getting a tumor removed on Friday and going back to work Monday. Of course, it totally means I don't get to whine at her when my stomach is fucked up, but...