the TSA agent swabbed my inner thighs for explosives
Good freaking lord.
Anya ,'Showtime'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
the TSA agent swabbed my inner thighs for explosives
Good freaking lord.
Eww. Hummus.
Eww. Raisins in baked goods.
Geez, Brenda. After week like that, you deserve hookers and blow.
I would eat hummus on a plain bagel. But I also call currant-less scones are still scones. I think it's more about the dough and the shape than what is or isn't in them.
I'm really not looking forward to flying the next time I have to.
the TSA agent swabbed my inner thighs for explosives
Good freaking lord.
That's what bothers me about the passport thing. Sure, now it's just people that can't otherwise prove their citizenship, but what will it be 5 years from now?
(I feel like that's a quote from something. Anyone?)
I recall George Clooney saying that on Friends.
Amusingly, any time you see a reference to a chickpea in an ancient Greek comedy, it's probably a dirty joke about the clitoris.
Hold up. Wikipedia tells me those are what are generally called "currants" anyway: [link] So one would be safe calling their current scones authentic with the Zante currants in.
OH! That wikipedia page reminds me -- ita, is bun and cheese an Easter thing? I saw that on someone's Facebook page, and now I wish I had had some this weekend.
Amusingly, any time you see a reference to a chickpea in an ancient Greek comedy, it's probably a dirty joke about the clitoris.
That is seriously awesome.
Amusingly, any time you see a reference to a chickpea in an ancient Greek comedy, it's probably a dirty joke about the clitoris.
So good.