My first thought was, "Dear Sucker, I'm the girl who conned you out of your life savings and beachfront condo, just thought I'd say thanks! Next time think with your big head, darling. Cheers, Me."

Mine too!

Me too!

Only if you're in a Humvee or SUV.

With the AC running but the windows open and you'd let it continue to run at each stop.

Thanks for the schadenfreude.

You're very welcome. As a free gift with purchase, enjoy this lovely earworm of "it's a small world".

It was actually my second thought. My first thought was: "Dear Mark Hamill: I really enjoyed you in Star Wars. Thank you, Sophia"

That was my first thought too! (Well, more like "So You Think You Can Dance With Mark" Dear Mark, I love watching you dance, will you please come loom around my desk and let me occasionally lick your abs? I think that would be way more entertaining than reaching the end of the interwebs every day)

I also immediately thought of So You Think You Can Dance Mark. (Last night's group routine made it clear that the show really should be called SYTYCD With Mark.)

Picture o' the day:

James Dean poses with a very large pig.

We are selling the Taurus of Despair: [link]

Only if you're in a Humvee or SUV.

With the AC running but the windows open and you'd let it continue to run at each stop.

But of course.

Going back to yesterday, this?

Kobayashi Maimyou

Is sublime.

My first thought was, "Dear Sucker, I'm the girl who conned you out of your life savings and beachfront condo, just thought I'd say thanks! Next time think with your big head, darling. Cheers, Me."

Mine, too, only less wittily phrased.

Oh, lordy, the IT person who makes my life sooooooo much easier than it might be has resigned and will be gone in three weeks. I wanted to fall weeping on his shoulder, begging him not to abandon me us, except that might have shortened his notice to three minutes. Woe!

You're very welcome. As a free gift with purchase, enjoy this lovely earworm of "

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