To emphasize your trim, aerobicized waist, obviously!
Kaidog
Kaidog
I'm old enough to remember when the VCR was a new thing and leg warmers first made their appearance. I had pink and white striped ones and yes.... I wore them to my aerobics classes.
And meanwhile, Americans are asserting their right to freedom of entertainment by singing 'America the Beautiful' at The Interview.
Which, for those of you who haven't read it, is a *great* book.
Well, yeah. She's a narcissist.
My stand mixer is indispensable for these. I think I'll make them for Christmas.
French. GOO-zher. See also: fucking delicious.
Oy, it's pretty much the same pastry you'd use for profiteroles, but you take a detour into Gruyere savory awesomeness. Look up the Joy of Cooking recipe. Holy hannah, you'll swoon!
Because no question, you needed help with those appetizers. Can I say I make a wonderful gougere? My husband is a good eater, too.
You could invite me over? Because I think I love your family.
We have four dogs. When are utterly sick of All Things Turkey, we make rich stock with the carcass, some water, and a couple boxes low-sodium chicken stock. When the stock is done, we strip the meat and add to the pot, add lots of frozen veggies, some chopped apples, a bit of brown rice, et voila.... Dog…
If want to do something about hate groups in the good ol' US of A, support the Southern Poverty Law Center. They do a tremendous job tracking these groups and their publications are excellent. I expect they could tell you exactly who's active in the Missouri Klan.
Ha. If you're a llama, the difference makes a difference. Alpacas look like ewoks.
I'm thinking elementary school, bogartcat. Let's get them understanding correlation when they're in 4th grad, for example!
Except these are alpacas.
We have llamas and they aren't any drama at all! They don't spit at humans, either, when properly trained. They give sweet kisses and like to look into the windows while I do dishes. I say, invite them to your wedding! They'll be better behaved than some of the human guests.
For our first Valentine's Day as a married couple, husband got snipped. So I did what any good wife does: I sent him a dozen roses and a singing telegram during the surgery!
Years ago, dear husband and I were backpacking in the Himalayas and saw many a half-naked child 'sporting the Pooh,' as we quickly came to call the style.
Amen. Cognitive bias can be a pernicious thing. I don't know how much metacognitive awareness can mitigate it, but we should at least try to make people aware of this fundamental human trait.