'Shindig'
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.
Humblebrag! Right! That's the term. Still, I'm glad grumblebrag works too, in the right circumstances.
Speaking of errant terminology, egg cream seems a bit of a misnomer. Makes me wonder where the term came from. I think I looked it up once and found the narrative less than compelling. Didn't remember it anyway.
The ER is cold, Burrell, if you need a good chill.
It is, it's true. Oh dear, does that mean you are heading in that direction?
I wish I could wave my magic health wand.
I am a little woeful about the prospects of midwestern pollen vortexing. The nasacort has been really effective. I can tell, because every time I try to quit it, I have miseries. But I'm concerned about the glaucoma risk with prolonged use. What is prolonged usage? Anyway, I'm also now just starting to get the nosebleeds, which I am also prone to. Or maybe it's because I forgot to refill the humidifier? Yeah, let's go with that.
The point is, midwest, I am coming to you. Please be kind to my southwestern acclimated sinuses.
There is when I make it.
You're doing it wrong. It's chocolate syrup and seltzer. It's basically a kind of chocolate soda stirred into a high froth.
There's some particular kind of chocolate syrup that was common in Brooklyn they favored too.
They do usually have milk, no?
There's some particular kind of chocolate syrup that was common in Brooklyn they favored too.
Fox's U-Bet. And Jesse's right -- it also has milk.
It also works a lot better if you've got an old-fashioned seltzer bottle. It doesn't foam up right if you just pour the seltzer in.
You're doing it wrong.
I will not attempt to serve it to you. But using cream instead of milk is never wrong.
I do have an old fashioned seltzer bottle but I prefer to use the sodastream. Foams up fine either way.
Oh! I thought of you people yesterday when a coworker confessed to getting a chocolate bagel -- she said it went against her childhood rules, but as she put it, "My mother is a New York Jew, but I'm from Oregon!"
I did not tell her, "Eat a muffin, whitey!" but I thought it!
"Eat a muffin, whitey!"
It is something that pops into mind often when passing through the bakery. This is not a bad thing.
I am still at home and should be at the office. I am paralyzed by my list instead of actually dealing with it.