If I google "toy boat fetish" without the quotes, the first match is to a video of a woman crushing toy boats with her boots.
Googling
with
quotes for the exact phrase "toy boat fetish" only produces three matches (only two unique).
I remain unconvinced that this fetish actually exists.
No opinion on reality of fetish. About logistics: do they make inflatable toy boats? Cause that would solve many logistical problems.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Megan!
Happy Anniversary Hec and JZ!
Also, yay for California ruling!
Mother McCree! It was fucking hot in the East Bay when I went to pick up Emmett. My car thermometer read 106 degrees on the freeway.
Thankfully I'm now back in the cool gray city of love where it is a mere 89 now.
Oh, I got my free sandwich from McDonald's, and was not impressed. For a sandwich with just breaded chicken and pickles, I wanted more pickles.
There were also free sandwiches at Burger King -- at least the one in the strip mall at Fresh Pond today. A bunch of my fellow students rushed them when they heard 'free' but I was steadfast. Also, I don't like pickles.
Heading home now, Hec.
I'm really tempted to bundle us all onto a train and hop down to Castro Street to see if there's a MarriageYay! street party going on. Should I give in, or resist?
Yeah, Free Dunkin Donut day makes me sad. But I've eaten like CRAP today (yay chips and salsa! yay coldstones!) so I wouldn't have a donut anyway.
Give in! (And if there isn't such a party, I'll eat my hat.)
I like pickles fine, but sandwich-wise they go with burgers and hot dogs, not chicken.