Oh Jen, you take Hillen or Argonne? Man. I'm sorry.
Pool was open, nice swim. I've got a cuddly Loki and a Devi on my feet.
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.
Oh Jen, you take Hillen or Argonne? Man. I'm sorry.
Pool was open, nice swim. I've got a cuddly Loki and a Devi on my feet.
But, if we can't find them, we need to get his bike home somehow. He has one of those super thick cable locks on it. I have no clue how to bust through it. Do we call a locksmith? Geeesh. Anyone want a teenager?
Locksmith might be able to help. Otherwise, a Sawzall or something similar, I'd think.
I vote locksmith. They have nifty tools. And if you have AAA or somesuch, might be covered.
I don't know about the fish but I might be able to help with the bike lock. Is it the kind that's metal that's encased in a tough fabric-like sheath?
Suddenly, I can get nowhere else on the interwebs but here.
I think might be the internet telling me to go back to cleaning my house.
I think I'm going to put up my tree. If I can find it downstairs.
Will check my AAA coverage. We have "plus", so it is the deluxe coverage, but no idea if that covers bikes. Worth a check.
No takers on the 13 year old? He will vacuum for food.
Then the internets should shut it.
Ravana?
Hmm, possibly. My Thai coworker who donated them to the auction called him "the worst of the worst" but never named him.
Suzi, I'm thinking you need boltcutters, which means you need a locksmith. Sorry.
Catching up in Tuesday's SYTYCD. This just in - Jakob is made of a special space age material. Those final splits!