I'm sorry, but I'm not fucking a bird, either. I don't know what you people do down in Texas....
You might notice how carefully I avoided going there. But NO, Jesse had to go there.
Though if I had to choose Greece, I'd go Sparta all the way.
God, really? I suspect I would quickly...what did the Spartans do with useless people? They'd dump me on a rocky hillside and leave me to die of exposure.
I mean, if it's duck fat, that changes the whole equation...
seriously.
Dana's lunch the other day inspired me to make spaghetti & meatballs last night. Just TJ's frozen turkey meatballs and jarred sauce but still. SO yummy. And I have leftovers to eat tonight before I have to go play the rock and roll. With a 19-piece roving brass band with a brokedown chimp for a leader:
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OMG! I did not know TJs had frozen turkey meatballs!! mac is going to be thrilled.
Woo, I think I finally convinced someone to go see Gogol Bordello with me!
FCM: duck, duck, goose?
If you're in Minnesota, it's "duck, duck, grey duck". I do not know why.
OMG! I did not know TJs had frozen turkey meatballs!! mac is going to be thrilled.
I love to cut them up and put them on lavash pizza! yummy! and supah easy.
Hi Sheryll Alexander, can you turn in your woman card, thanks.
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Hi Sheryll Alexander, can you turn in your woman card, thanks.
I stopped reading when I got to this:
But most women these days are rather picky when it comes to a guy's ride. Your car really does send her all the right or wrong messages about how much money you make and what gets your engine running.