Once upon a time there were two types of Dairy Queens. Some were just ice cream, but the ones called "Dairy Queen Braizer" sold hot food too. Eventually they all sold hot food.
Let's be real, those helmets were designed to frame George Kirk's glorious mustache.
Spicy food never had an effect on my stomach until one day in my late 30's. Now there's a fuzzy threshold where I'm OK, but there's a limit. A whole serving of my favorite bulgogi is always too much.
I forgot the video for that song is all just clips from 9 1/2 Weeks with random shots of Joe Cocker shoved in to kill the mood. So we should all be reminded of that important aphorism, "it's all fun and games until some wall street broker pours honey in your vagina."
It just exists. It's not its fault it distorts spacetime around it until it becomes one of those coin donation funnels at the mall.
Not names, just adjectives.
They're even the right colors for my 6.5lb spotted lady and 14lb orange torpedo
Holy crap! I just got used to thinking that its been over a year since the blackout... but that shocking realization was a year ago now. Thanks, everyone!
5 seasons seems like a good run these days, but what's with the 5th being short? These seasons are short enough as it is.
It's been common (at least in my area) since the OG VW Beetle
The only time I've gotten banned was for saying we should eat the rich. I didn't even include my recipe for slow cooked billionaire ribs.
I'd usually don't log my crimes so I don't need to delete them. But I guess that's why I'll never be the Emissary.
Happy Saturday everyone!
I'm sorry.
edit: so I'm not rhyming me with me
I was listening to music at work today and when Bonnie Tyler came on, this popped into my head. Image and title. This place has broken my brain.
In a good way.
I want to introduce Node 4-7 to Ned the nanite from MST3k. He doesn't go to the john without a service order.