When I'm an evil capricious overlord, the result of each calculation will be 17.
Heh. None more Nillyesque.
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.
When I'm an evil capricious overlord, the result of each calculation will be 17.
Heh. None more Nillyesque.
Or walk three blocks to Magnolia Brewpub (where we also stopped).
I remember! I love your 'hood.
Nilly, both gazpacho and salsa have raw tomatoes in them, and quite a lot of the nasty things, too, but there are so many other spicy things added in that I don't even taste the nast.
::sticks tongue out at Incipient Evil Overlord Hecubus::
ION, a very cool story about one couple's upcoming wedding day, complete with excited mama, groomzilla, and deciding on the cake design (they went with tuxedo pleats and bowties with wedding bells).
I am Jesse and I think tiggy should get some fried chicken and skip Subway which kinda sucks IMHO
I am both Jesse AND Nora! sweet!
man, I'd love some fried chicken right now.
hummph - lunch was good, but it doesn't feel like enough. Now I either have to go out for afternoon snack or eat the bag of Happy Cola Gummies in my desk.
When I'm an evil capricious overlord, the result of each calculation will be 17.
But... then it wouldn't be prime any more!
Gazpacho is raw, salsa can be either cooked or raw. Either can be tomato-free, but the tomato versions are by far the most common.
both gazpacho and salsa have raw tomatoes in them, and quite a lot of the nasty things, too, but there are so many other spicy things added in that I don't even taste the nast
Oh, then I can't eat them.
I sometimes try, though, just to make sure (And to ease my mom's mind that I'm not being an evil capricious overlord food-hater). Never worked.
But... then it wouldn't be prime any more!
Oh, it would! That's the whole beauty of being an evil capricious overlord (which has initials almost like CEO. Coincidence?).
But I changes my mind. When I'm an evil capricious overlord, all *grades* will be 17, and I'll never have to grade ever again because all grades will be the same number. Like all-kids-named-Dave in the Dr. Seuss story. How to tell the grades apart will be the problem of my trusty minions, so as an evil capricious overlord I will not need to worry about that.
I don't think I've ever typed the words "an evil capricious overlord" so many times in my life. Well, maybe the "an" part of it was already typed more. But I'll probably never forget now how to spell "capricious".
When I'm an evil capricious overlord, the result of each calculation will be 17.
But... then it wouldn't be prime any more!
I'm all excited that my birthday (ONE WEEK FROM TODAY...ahem) will make me a prime number again.
I agree with the sentiments about 8th grade graduations and - sheesh here people celebrate kindergarten graduations!
I took your advice, Nora. now i'm waiting for my food and someone has free wireless. i love the metallipod.