Xander ,'Lessons'
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.
sarameg, congrats on the raise!
Little jillifonts I can deal with, big ones NOPE.
Vortex summed up what I've been trying to say about Kavanaugh. He disqualified himself with his behavior last week. The rest is moot, as least as concerns his nomination.
This morning I promised myself I'd start eating better. This afternoon I ordered a pizza and ate half of it. Is that Adulting, or Fail?
Even aside from the sexual abuse stories (which, let's face it, aren't going to matter to a lot of people), he's been lying to the Senate committee. That's called perjury and should disqualify him.
NYT has an article about how Trump used shady and fraudulent schemes to grow his fortune. Admittedly, I haven't read the full article. But...tell me something I don't know, NYT?
Apparently the detail exposed by the NYT of Trump's financial dealings is pretty extensive. I'm thinking Rosenstein might get fired just to distract people from talking about Trump's tax fraud. He's been holding that one off for good timing.
What if we vibe at them, en masse, to influence them to dump Kavanaugh, in order to distract us from Trump's tax fraud?
I promise I'll be distracted.
I'm on hold with a transport company, trying to track down a wayward order, and the hold music was interrupted by ringing, but no one answered and the hold music came back. I feel like I am being tricked, somehow.
That sounds tricksy to me, -t.
Hey everyone, in completely different news, do yourselves a favor and check out the Chris Evans As Golden Retrievers Twitter page.
Just Chris Evans and cute goldens in the same poses. Not a jillifont or a rapey SCOTUS nominee in sight.
What if we vibe at them, en masse, to influence them to dump Kavanaugh, in order to distract us from Trump's tax fraud?
Oh, I might be persuaded to do this.
Timelies all!
Ugh, this day. My alarm didn't go off, so I woke up a half-hour late.(And only because the cat wanted breakfast NOW!) In order to get Mr. S to daycare on time I rushed my shower(and did something to a red mole on my chest to cause it to bleed) and didn't eat breakfast until I got to work. Got to campus around 8:25, and the parking garage near my building was full, so I had to park down the block. I've been breaking in a new pair of shoes, and the backs are rubbing the back of my heels raw. (The right one was bleeding.)
Someone did eventually answer, but they couldn't help me, they were Starbucks' broker. They transferrred me to someone else who also couldn't help me. Bah. $58k worth of bakeware, no telling where it is.