Now they're singing "I Want It That Way."
It's the wrong season for fraternity initiations.
'Lessons'
[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.
Now they're singing "I Want It That Way."
It's the wrong season for fraternity initiations.
OK, it's nearly 1 AM and I really want to get to sleep. When will they leave?
I kind of wish there was a way to call the cops just to tell them to shut up and go home, without getting them all arrested for the underage drinking. Because while I'm annoyed at them, I'm not quite that annoyed. Yet.
They sang Happy Birthday to someone named Rhonda. And are now chanting something that sounds kind of like "Show that tit," though I'm not sure that's what they're actually saying.
Yep. No leavening. I'm betting that the issue with this egg replacer is that it has corn starch.
It's also mostly leavener. (Though, you know, of the chemical sort that may follow the letter of the law, if not the spirit. . .)
Even before you got to "show that tit" I was pretty sure someone was stripping or at least flashing.
I hope you got to sleep, Hil
That lady never found her wallet. I hope my instincts are wrong and this isn't the set-up for some sort of scam.
Why did I wake up at 620? that doesn't happen on work days.
Woo Hoo! TCG and I are babysitting for a cutie little six month old boy tomorrow afternoon.
Car is sold. The guy showed up at quarter to nine while I was still in my PJs because he'd lost my phone number and couldn't call ahead. However, he was very nice and apologetic and he paid cash. So, the car is all sold, the money's deposited, and now I can pay off all our utilities and eat breakfast.
And have coffee. Must have coffee.
Also, the new tiles are in and when I'm done eating and doing the dishes, down goes a coat or seven of wax to seal everything in. If I thought I could just bury the whole floor under an inch-thick layer of shellac, I'd do it.
Delicious poppyseed-loaded onion bagel just popped up in the toaster. Yay!