You know what sucks? Flying with an incipient migraine, accompanied by nausea. I can't figure out if it's because I dared to have 2 drinks last night, ate too much, or didn't eat enough. How's that for narrowing down the possibilities? One more flight to go.
Very convincing. Makes me completely want to put myself under government control. Please take me to where you can make me unconscious and naked.
Riley ,'Help'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Maria - Feb 04, 2015 6:34:19 am PST #18256 of 30000
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
tommyrot - Feb 04, 2015 6:34:59 am PST #18257 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
On the farm, all leftover food stuff that was not suitable for the barn cats was put in the manure spreader and used to fertilize the fields.
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meara - Feb 04, 2015 6:43:30 am PST #18258 of 30000
Thanks for the record, Aurelia! I may stick with the restaurants within a block of my hotel tonight, given the weather, but will keep in mind for future trips.
-t - Feb 04, 2015 6:45:57 am PST #18259 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Ugh, Maria, that sounds awful.
My kitchen scraps get divided up and fed to (in order of priority of "dibs" on the scraps) the cats, the dog, the rabbits, the worms, and the compost bin. Compost bin also gets rabbit manure, so those scraps get pretty efficiently used. Also yard clippings, although I am hit or miss with collecting those and things like thistles and blackberry vines go directly to Waste Management's green bin for pick up. I don't know if I have actually harvested composted dirt, yet. Raccoons or somebody likes to break into my compost bin through the bottom to look for food and spreads some in that corner of the yard for me, I guess - my weeds are particularly lush over there.
Steph L. - Feb 04, 2015 6:54:04 am PST #18260 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
It's not quite optimized on brown-to-green composition and moisture
We're not super great on that either, but as long as there's enough of a balance to avoid it turning all slimy and mucky, we're happy. The weeds under our compost bin (it's a tumbler, which I originally spelled tumblr) are like bionic weeds.
Tom Scola - Feb 04, 2015 6:56:47 am PST #18261 of 30000
hwæt
Steph L. - Feb 04, 2015 6:59:40 am PST #18262 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Meet the Wikipedia editor who’s fixed “comprised of” usage errors around 47,000 times.
MY HERO.
-t - Feb 04, 2015 7:07:42 am PST #18263 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
So jealous of the compost tumbler!
Heh, if I do ever start a tumblr maybe I should make it a compost tumblr
-t - Feb 04, 2015 7:14:55 am PST #18264 of 30000
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I never heard of that guy before, but now I love him. You go, Giraffedata!
Trudy Booth - Feb 04, 2015 7:16:01 am PST #18265 of 30000
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart
Teppy, tell your friend to cake the drip pans with baking soda then pour vinegar over them. Let soak a while. Scrub a layer off. Lather, rinse repeat. Unless one likes how Barkeeper's Friend feels on one's skin. Cuz it'll do the job, but it's not particularly friendly to my hands.
They are currently sitting in a paste of Barkeeper's Friend, but my friend may switch to baking soda and vinegar if she ever, ever finishes editing these goddamn articles.
All I can think here is "the enemy of my enemy is my friend and the friend of Teppy's friend is... a bar keeper."