Why? I mean, if I'm writing a book about, say, Pelosi, I'm probably going to rent places in D.C. and S.F. to get access. Were those places smaller, it would be likely I'd at least maybe be in the same neighborhood, and if someone near her offered me a place for cheap (especially in SF) I'd totally live next door.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
Are they fairly narrow, Jesse?
Not only should it always be a holiday in Jilli's country, it should always be Halloween, so she can have a ready answer to that other high-larious joke about how Halloween isn't for months.
Also, this country should be called "Buffista Island".
See, amych is SMART.
... wait, everyday isn't Halloween? The Ministry song lied to me?
Are they fairly narrow, Jesse?
Hmm, probably not. My feet are on the wide side of normal, I think, and at least once I tricked myself into thinking these fit. They are so cute!!
... wait, everyday isn't Halloween?
No. Every day is like Sunday, silly.
No. Every day is like Sunday, silly.
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When I can't get this horrible mash-up of the two songs out of my head, I'm blaming YOU.
My feet are also on the wide side of normal. Alas.
No. Every day is like Sunday, silly.
I was JUST ABOUT to post this!
Darn you, Tep. If you'd been faster, Jilli could blame you instead. Also so could I. Since I totally earwormed myself.
So the coleslaw I made yesterday wasn't all that awesome. And I thought I'd just finish it up and call it a mistake. Took me three bites today to realize it's FULL OF CELERY SEEDS. Evil, nasty celery taste.