I can't get Usher out of my head. Who needs that????
Wesley: Feng Shui. Gunn: Right. What's that mean again? Wesley: That people will believe anything. Actually, in this place, Feng Shui will probably have enormous significance. I'll align my furniture the wrong way and suddenly catch fire or turn into a pudding.
'Conviction (1)'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - May 17, 2010 4:05:02 pm PDT #29883 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
sarameg - May 17, 2010 4:08:19 pm PDT #29884 of 30001
Oh lisah, I'm so sorry. He was a very good dog.
Ginger - May 17, 2010 4:10:26 pm PDT #29885 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I've been having terrible heartburn and acid reflux. I never ever had that before, and I haven't changed my eating habits.
It's not instant, but you might want to try a couple of weeks of Prilosec. My doctor put me on it and it saved me from a life of eating Tums by the handful.
I hope flea has flown over me by now.
Barb - May 17, 2010 4:12:11 pm PDT #29886 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
NOLA-isatas past and/or present:
What's a historic luxury hotel that would have been around and regarded as such in the mid-sixties?
Daisy Jane - May 17, 2010 4:19:38 pm PDT #29887 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Roosevelt? It's been a while since I stayed at anything nicer than family.
Dana - May 17, 2010 4:21:15 pm PDT #29888 of 30001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
In the French Quarter?
Barb - May 17, 2010 4:21:37 pm PDT #29889 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
Yeah. Although I think I found what I wanted-- the Monteleone.
Dana - May 17, 2010 4:23:33 pm PDT #29890 of 30001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
That's what I was about to suggest.
Steph L. - May 17, 2010 4:39:19 pm PDT #29891 of 30001
the hardest to learn / was the least complicated
Here is your image for the evening: my dad works in the meat department of a grocery store, mostly keeping the shelves stocked and whatnot. He hurt his back at work yesterday because he had been hauling frozen chickens about, and as he was stacking them (or moving them, or something), he happened to be standing in a PUDDLE OF CHICKEN BLOOD, and his foot slid out from under him. He didn't hit the floor, but he wrenched his back fairly well, what with the flailing about.
I told him that as long as he left out the part about him being at work when it happened, he had one hell of a story for how he hurt his back: "Yeah, I was tossing chickens, and slipped in a pool of chicken blood...."
His back is sore today, but seems to be on the mend. I'm just so amused by the image of my dad tossing frozen chickens while standing in a puddle of chicken blood, I can't even tell you. It's like something from a freakshow.
Cashmere - May 17, 2010 4:39:27 pm PDT #29892 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
lisah, I'm so sorry for your loss. It's a tough thing to have to do.
My mother is in the hospital. After spending 7 hours in the ER, she finally was admitted with a severe UTI and some sort of flu virus. Her sugar was up over 500 this morning but they seem to be getting that under control. Dad is finally home and getting some rest, too.