Hah! The one time I found a wallet (in Boston) and turned it in, the wallet also belonged to a right reverend.
That is not what prompted the return of the wallet however.
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Hah! The one time I found a wallet (in Boston) and turned it in, the wallet also belonged to a right reverend.
That is not what prompted the return of the wallet however.
A few months back when I walked off and left my wallet on the counter of a VERY BUSY gas station on a Friday afternoon resulted in the very sweet Somali cashier finding it and stashing it in the office until I returned.
I love wallet-returners with all my heart.
Well, let's see.
Job A sent me a very nice letter saying "You were awesome, but we went with somebody else."
Job B just called and said "You were awesome, but we went with somebody else."
Job C has not yet called, but I'm more than half expecting the "You were awesome, but here's a kick in the crotch" response.
I'm all "You know what? I would rather you think I was fucking shit on a stick but PAY ME, YOU ASSHOLES!!"
Emeline is whining because she has now spilled juice three times and doesn't understand why I won't give her more.
Okay there's teenagers making out right outside the box office window. I don't think they can see me. I wish I could turn the hose on them.
I set my iPhone down at a register at Comic-Con and walked away. I got like 3 steps away and went, "My phone!" I went back and the register guy was holding it up and several people around were like, "OH! You don't want to lose that!" Seeing the reactions was awesome. Leaving the phone and getting that minute of panic, NSM.
Emeline is whining because she has now spilled juice three times and doesn't understand why I won't give her more.
You could tell her there's a "three strikes you're out" rule. It will make sense to her once she understands baseball.
Emeline is whining because she has now spilled juice three times and doesn't understand why I won't give her more.
Tell her she's awesome, but you're giving the juice to someone else.
You could tell her there's a "three strikes you're out" rule. It will make sense to her once she understands baseball.
I tried that, but then she wanted to get into a discussion of replacement runners and I just bowed out. Baseball bores me.
Tell her she's awesome, but you're giving the juice to someone else.
BWAH!!
Need some kitty~ma for Sammie, please.
The specific gravity of her UA was too low, and it was low the last time they took a UA, so they took some blood to begin screening for kidney trouble.
ETA: Waiting for them to call with the results, pretty much any time now....