Does she drink kombucha? (I respect the hippies; I just like being able to buy my probiotics when I pick up my 2,000 prescriptions.)
I know not.
After the first round of "not as good," however, she'll launch into her litany of things "the hippies have been doing all along that doctors are just now catching up with..."
I think kombucha falls into that category. (It's a fermented -- not alcoholic [though there is a weensy residual bit of alcohol] -- beverage made from tea, sugar, and a big old hunk of "good" bacteria and yeasts. It's supposed to be very good for you, according to my bro [as well as the internets].)
I just want to say 'kombucha' over and over and over again!
I just want to say 'kombucha' over and over and over again!
I prefer to bastardize it and call it "Kampuchea."
Shir, thank you so much for sharing those!
The wedding pictures are wonderful!
Nilly looks so happy. Thank you, Shir.
This is one we've been looking at. I love the kitchen.
Guh!
Runs off to look at wedding pictures
kombucha
If you say it slow, and in a low grumbly voice, it becomes another angry Polynesian god, like "Sambucca".
"SAmmmm.....BOOOOOOOO....ca!" (with the added benefit of being flammable!)
Shir, thanks so much for posting the pictures!
I may have shot my mouth off today and said something not entirely professional to a co-worker, although in my defense, she started it.
So I have a pimple on the inside corner of my right nostril. It hurts like a sumbitch. I was rubbing the tip of my nose while sitting in the accounting dept today and said, outloud, "I have nose cancer. There is cancer in my nose."
My co-worker, who is known for her inane and sometimes insulting quips says, "Well what do you expect with a nose that big?"
At which point, my brain turned off and my mouth went to eleven. I may have said, "No one with an ass that size should be calling anything on anyone else 'big'."
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Ooops.