Some Albersons are turning back into Luckys. Haven't been to one lately, though. Only a Raley's in my town. TJ's not too far away, luckily.
Slap my hand now!
Anya ,'Empty Places'
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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.
-t - Dec 31, 2007 6:50:57 pm PST #146 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
tommyrot - Dec 31, 2007 7:00:23 pm PST #147 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Happy New Years, East-coasters!
Amy - Dec 31, 2007 7:01:30 pm PST #148 of 10001
Because books.
Thanks, tommy! The ball just came down.
Early Happy New Year to everyone else.
Ginger - Dec 31, 2007 7:02:44 pm PST #149 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Happy New Year!
askye - Dec 31, 2007 7:03:04 pm PST #150 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
Happy New Year My lovelies!
DebetEsse - Dec 31, 2007 7:05:57 pm PST #151 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
Happy New Year!
tommyrot - Dec 31, 2007 7:06:50 pm PST #152 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I want to find two towns that are near each other but in different time zones. Then on New Years Eve I can travel back and forth between the two, committing crimes in first one year, then the next, then back to the first year, etc.
Just to inconvenience some poor administrative law enforcement person.
Laga - Dec 31, 2007 7:07:40 pm PST #153 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
try Indiana.
-t - Dec 31, 2007 7:14:48 pm PST #154 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Happy 2008, East-coasters. Remember to whitefont any spoilers.
DebetEsse - Dec 31, 2007 7:15:25 pm PST #155 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
I have often thought, while driving across the time boundary that there must be someone who lives on one side and works on the other, or somesuch.