OK, I got an email message back from them, and they said that my meals will be delivered next week.
'Jaynestown'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Sounds like a tasty option Hil.
Sounds like a tasty option Hil.
Yeah. I'm getting it for two weeks to start with, with meals for five days a week, and I'll see how that goes. A couple of bloggers tried it, and they all said the food tasted pretty good. I'm just kind of at a point where I have way too much to deal with, and if I can outsource something, I will.
Earwormed with Eben Brooks' "Hey There, Cthulu", woke up this way. Attempting to combat with Jonathan Coulton's "Re: Your Brains". Even the cats are steering clear. Have lost pronouns. Mercifully, still have punctuation.
Great news, everyone! I successfully earwormed myself with "Re: Your Brains" and regained my pronouns. I may have to combat this earworm with "Escape".
Careful WS. You may be entering an ear worm spiral of countering and recountering that can only lead to an unfortunate Disney place.
True story. In our last D&D session, we ran into a baddie who used earworms to induce mind control. The only one to make it out unscathed was the dude who tore up his dungeon mattress to make earmuffs; the rest of us had to sing It's A Small World all the way through the battle.
They don't give out mattresses in that dungeon any more. Think of your fellow prisoners.
That's hilarious, amych. Clever dungeon master.
I love that d&d story!
My favorite moment in my year of the Firefly rpg was stampeding a flock of sheep to confuse, and therefore, defeat the bad guys.
So, I went a bit of a different direction with the walker ad...still trying to be funny and engaging.
PLEASE let me know what you think of this.
Eep. Sorry to kill the thread!
And thanks to the 'ffistas commenting on FB.