BMV guy needs to take several steps back. (1) Not his problem (2) there is no 2.
Tara: 'Your One-Stop Spot to Shop for Lots of New-Age and Occult Items.' Catchy. Giles: Think so? Tara: Uh huh. In a... hard to say sorta way.
'Sleeper'
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
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.
Jessica - Jun 05, 2019 10:41:28 am PDT #8492 of 30019
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
-t - Jun 05, 2019 11:41:30 am PDT #8493 of 30019
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
It's pork, Cindy. Don't know where the name comes from.
Jessica - Jun 05, 2019 12:04:38 pm PDT #8494 of 30019
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
"Al Pastor" = "In the style of the priest" So presumably named for a priest who really liked pork with pineapple?
Fred Pete - Jun 05, 2019 12:05:09 pm PDT #8495 of 30019
Ann, that's a ferret.
What's not to like about pork with pineapple?
Connie Neil - Jun 05, 2019 12:45:47 pm PDT #8496 of 30019
brillig
There's pineapple.
It was such a pain to get my RealID, what with getting the marriage certificate and all. Then we realized that since Hubby was adopted by the guy he called Dad and changed his name that we might have to get adoption papers. I discovered that there are no long distance charges for calling Hawaii anymore, just using up your minutes (he was adopted in Hawaii). Then we got a copy of his California birth certificate, which had his adopted name on it because Cali corrects that kind of stuff. So the Hawaii adventure didn't need to happen, though it was fun to get official mail from the islands.
-t - Jun 05, 2019 1:22:12 pm PDT #8497 of 30019
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
No pineapple in this one, I don't think. ::takes another bite to check:: maybe in the marinade but not in the burrito. I just know what the menu says
That reminds me that we have a bridge nearby that was recently named the Al Zampa Bridge and I was all is it Arabic for something, that's neat, but no, it's for a guy named Al. I think the plaque now might say Alfred instead.
-t - Jun 05, 2019 1:24:07 pm PDT #8498 of 30019
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
This [link] says it's "in the style of the shepherd" and is from Lebanese immigrants to Mexico cooking pork as they had cooked lamb back home.
Sheryl - Jun 05, 2019 1:45:29 pm PDT #8499 of 30019
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Just once I would like a night with no interrupted sleep. This time it was Gary getting up at 4 to use the bathroom. Fell right back asleep. but still...
Laura - Jun 05, 2019 2:01:16 pm PDT #8500 of 30019
Our wings are not tired.
Laura, if you don't know/do this already, you might want to check with your vet to see if your pets need to be vaccinated against Lyme Disease.
That is why I use my NY vet instead of the FL one for vaccinations. They don't even carry the Lyme vaccine here and I worry like crazy about that one. The FL vet suggested doing it that way, noting that it was probably cheaper there too, which it is.
@@ forever at FB dude. I have been very lax about name changes, taking actual decades to change with SS. But they all say Holt now. This was never anybody's business but my own. I may change my Real FB name to something more entertaining at some point.
WindSparrow - Jun 05, 2019 2:08:18 pm PDT #8501 of 30019
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Sheryl, you have my sympathy.
meara, bon voyage!
I'm sick of always being sick, and not being the mom I want to be.
My mom had to be hospitalized for nervous breakdowns twice when I was a small child. I remember going to stay with my godmother. So I was clearly old enough to remember stuff. After I was grown up, Mom told me that she had been so sedated by the antidepressants she was given after her hospitalizations that she taught us kids to pull on her sleeve if we needed something so we could get her attention. I have no memory of that. I remember cuddling up on the couch with Mom to read together. I remember going for walks and reciting poems from Robert Louis Stevenson's A Child's Garden of Verses. I remember sitting on the front steps, blowing bubbles. I don't remember it being tough to get Mom's attention. (I'm fairly certain these things happened at times when she was not drugged up) Your job as a parent is not to be 100% all the time. Your job as a parent is to teach your child how to do the best you can when stuff happens. You are aces at that.