right around the corner from Commander's Palace, too.
oh yum.
I've been a sloth all freaking day. Tonight, sleep. Things will look better in the morning. But I need to solve dinner first.
Willow ,'Potential'
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right around the corner from Commander's Palace, too.
oh yum.
I've been a sloth all freaking day. Tonight, sleep. Things will look better in the morning. But I need to solve dinner first.
Hah! I of course like the bad-ass meara, but would not have flinched at big-ass meara...in that context.
BTW, my grandmother was 42 when she had her last child. Dont know if that helps.
I can't raise one eyebrow, but I do VERY well at lifting one side of my upper lip for a nice snarl.
That says something about me, doesn't it?
Oooops. I totally fell asleep on the couch wand was asleep when the mom came to pick up the girls I'm watching. She laughed and said we must have had a good time at the pool. Which we did. All day.
I can't raise one eyebrow, but I do VERY well at lifting one side of my upper lip for a nice snarl.
Me too. When I first read about that in Are You There God? . . . I tried SO HARD. Alas, it was not meant to be.
I just read an article that stated Chick Fil-A is closed on Sundays, a reflection of the company's conservative roots.
Truett Cathy is very Christian and his restaurants were closed on Sunday from the beginning because he believes in keeping the Sabbath. He would probably be regarded as a conservative in many things, but he is also a Christian in the old sense of the word: he funds foster homes and millions in scholarships and employees are rewarded for participating in the community.
And he's taking over the Spenser series.
That is so wrong, but I might be resigned to it if he could be convinced to kill off Susan Silverman.
My grandma had her sixth child at age 44--she didn't have her first until she was nearly 30.
I can curl my lip, too, but raising one eyebrow or curling my tongue is out of the question. Due to my wonky eyes, I can't cross my eyes, either. My sister used to cross her eyes and curl her tongue at me at the same time, knowing it bugged the hell out of me that I couldn't respond in kind.
Susan Silverman.
You mean Mary Sue Silverman?
So, you know, you come visit, I'll introduce you!
Boo-yah. ::adds to list of many, many, many reasons to visit NOLA in the nearish future::
I was thinking of you last night listening to The Stooges Brass Band - it was damn near a whole marching band horn line - three trumpets, three trombones, an alto sax, a tuba, and at least two drummers - and they had some horn angle choreography going on. Whapow! Talk about a wall of sound.
Rock on.
It is! It's right around the corner from Commander's Palace, too.
Truly a Mecca.