FuzzyVogt
FuzzyVogt
FuzzyVogt

All my kid eats is chicken and pasta, so we buy lots of the Tyson frozen stuff. I had 3 bags with that code in my chest freezer. Threw the last one away this morning.

$15 billion is actually the estimated value of the businesses. The source articles don’t say what percentage TPG is purchasing. They’re certainly paying more than $15m.

What the hell are “tombs?”

Same. No free option for me.

No, he was on that streak LONG before the McDonald’s sponsorship. I don’t know that he was ever more popular than Earnhardt and Waltrip, but his hometown fans were the first/only ones to figure out how to game the vote (it was and is a fan-voted award). The National Motorsports Press Association ran the award, and the

In 99% of circumstances I’d agree, but I’ve got a security system at work (a moderately-inexpensive, Korean-made DVR with cameras) made by a company that is out-of-business. I’ve been using their app to monitor cameras on the road, and now that’s not an option. None of the “universal” DVR apps will work on this one,

Since when do women out for a bachelorette party wear matching waitress uniforms from the Whiskey Bent Saloon?

Because she was bethrothed to Robert. Starks are, as we’ve seen, honorable to a fault. She would have brought shame on Robert, her family, and the Martels by openly “choosing” Rhaegar over Robert. It’s not too much of a stretch to think that she wouldn’t tell Ned about it. In his and Robert’s eyes, she WAS kidnapped.

I assumed that Varys hired Ser Jorah to “kidnap” Tyrion. He realized Tyrion was becoming uncontrollable, and took drastic action. It would be no stretch to have Varys be able to reach out to Mormont at any time, and say “You still need me, do this...” I’m questioning it now, with the way the slave story has advanced,

It’s called a loser’s limp. It’s a well-known sports injury.

Paypal discontinued their plugin several years ago, much to my dismay.

I get that at least once a week.

There's nothing nice about being confined somewhere, cut off from the outside world, and totally at the mercy of some bureaucracy who may or may not lose your discharge papers at a whim.