Kaylee ,'Out Of Gas'
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.
amyth, answered over there.
David, I laughed so hard. Awesome question. I think I am stumped! My educatedish guess is that it's better to chuck in the trash. Anything other than liquid needs to be strained out before releasing the water, so best to minimize. In the grand scheme, probably doesn't matter. I could suggest handkerchiefs or snot rockets, but they each have their own drawbacks.
Also, I went on a date once with a chemical engineer who worked for a paper company who explained to me that toilet paper was engineered to break down in water, while tissue was engineered to be stronger (than TP) when wet, and that is why you should never flush tissue.
And that is why there wasn't a second date. (Also, I met him in a park years later with his husband.)
Heading out soon to meet KCD's gf. Knowing Kelly met her and liked her is making this easier.
Good luck, Suzi!
The solution, obviously, is to blow your nose with TP and flush it.
Um, that is the solution for Hec, not Suzi, obviously. Suzi, hope it goes well.
Thanks, smonster. I've literally been thinking about that for three months now, filed away under: Must Consult the Garbage Guru Goddess.
Hec, did JZ tell you that Matilda was very particular about her smoothie on Sunday and that she laid out a few rules about how her dad makes her smoothies to perfection? Matilda takes two bananas and will have no chunks whatsoever, thankyouverymuch!
She's finicky about chunks. Though I don't really know what she's talking about since she won't drink my smoothies either, even when they're perfectly smooth.
Okay with new info from Sue's bad date, and flea's sound advice I have an Action Plan.
Actually, if I'm blowing my nose in the bathroom it probably is with TP anyway.
Thanks, Sue! Your bad date was not in vain!
Thanks for the clarification, Flea. I was concerned for a moment (not really). Ok. Even if the meeting ends in disaster, at least there will be good sushi involved.
And that is why there wasn't a second date. (Also, I met him in a park years later with his husband.)
Heh.