Oh yes, dad~ma and mom~ma. Sounds like tough times ahead for some, but I wish you ease.
Spike ,'Potential'
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
We have my Nana's old electric mower, and it rocks. You can barely tell the thing is running, it's so quiet. Of course, at this point it's basically held together with rust and spit, but that just tells you it's sturdy!
Tonight I have opted for Applebee's. Heading there now.
ND, their grilled cheese BLT is awsome and tasty. I highly recommend it with the broccoli cheese soup.
I read that I moment too late. I just ordered the quesadilla burger with a ceasar salad. Ah well. Next time.
Are you working on this, ND? [link]
The local PBS station is doing a special interviewing Georgians who were in World War II. I just saw interviews with two former WACs, one of whom worked with Enigma decoding and the other took dictation and typed up the plans for D-Day. The latter said tha,t at the end of the day, they weren't allow to leave the office until all of the carbons and typewriter ribbons were found and burned. When they were done, their supervisor asked if they wanted to go with him to give the finished copy to Eisenhower.
Yes. I'm the principal sound designer and show control programmer for all of the mazes on that project. My crew (which includes Joe and Sean) started the installation yesterday.
I figured when I saw the ad that that would explain the horror movie marathon.
That would be the reason. It is a fun project but it is also a very big one. By a week from tomorrow my company will have installed close to 200 speakers and run almost 40,000' of cable. I am also responsible for video and I program the 5 show control systems that run the mazes.
Congratulations on your future baby boy, Stephanie!
Hello all. I am in the midst of Back to School hell and have proven to myself that I do indeed turn into a speed-talking, word-fumbling, nervous-as-hell moron every single time I have to interact with groups of parents.
It's a gift.