Saturday, around 4:30, I stopped by the Post Office lobby and dropped off two boxes of homemade cookies - one to go to New York and one to California. The box to New York was delivered TODAY! I am beyond surprised.
I love sharing cookies. But I'm avoiding all girl scouts. I have bought 2 boxes, CJ ate one and I ate the other. No more. And to think I used to be a top seller back in the day.
Yoga fist sounds more like a particularly acrobatic sexual act to me.
That was where I was. I just didn't want to admit it. But now that I have company...
Workflow lab isn't working, even though I am using the exact same code as the one guy who's got success.
A martial arts meets yoga thing? 'I FORM THE YOGA FIST! YOU CANNOT DEFEAT ME!'"
Well, Dhalsim did have YOGA FIRE! and YOGA FLAME!
Sorry about that.
Heh. I didn't go back to see who it was. Now I know!
Yoga fist is cracking me up. (I had to stop myself from saying "cracking my ass up" because yeah, no.)
Great. Now I have inappropriate-for-work-face. Agin.
Sorry if I missed this but there was a story on TV Tropes in the LA Times yesterday? ?! I'm not through reading it yet but I just got to a "Fast Eddie" mention.
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Jesus. He's not even trying to fake it anymore, is he?