MommetCoddler
Mommet Coddler
MommetCoddler

If what you're worried about is bacteria, I don't see how freezing it would help. Bacteria can survive freezing and thawing. Marinade it if you like, but then it's not really sashimi in my book; that sounds more like poki (which I love and make regularly). Freezing takes away from the taste.

My son once searched for a bald cap, and for weeks afterwards I had ads for bald caps. Less potentially embarrassing than engagement ring ads, but very weird to constantly have fake bald people in the margins of your page.

I'm not immune to a little cornball humor.

No one ever says anything about spice conversion during all of these demonstrations and ceremonies either. These things don't happen in a vacuum.

But then again there was that time that I had broken my flip-flop and he carried me down the beach making one pair of footprints instead of two. Of course then someone had to go and make a wall hanging out of the whole thing.

There is no logic to some people's logic.

Regarding the paying thing: I had a guy tell me that every other guy in Denver sucked because they always split the check on a first date, according to the other women that he'd dated. I explained to him that it was a feminist thing, that those guys were being respectful of women's equality. He thought that was

I hate the guys who put 33 in their profile, but then in the body of their bio they say, "Well actually I'm 45, but I'm so young for my age, lol." Or "I would have put my actual age, but no one ever believes I'm that old anyway, lol." Maybe I just hate people who say 'lol' right after they say something shitty.

I see this all the time. This guy picked up on my friend when we were at the bookstore the other day and made a point of saying that he was 42. If so, he was hiding a serious medical condition or drug/drink habit, because he looked like he was at least 52, if not older.

Can you share? Because I went to art school (admittedly 20 years ago) and I don't remember anyone arguing against it.

D'oh! I guess I still need the armageddon-class sunscreen.

Where does your brother live? Other forecasts I've seen only predict the temps up to 666 degrees.

It seems like it would be much less trouble to just pretend that you are French or Italian and marry whomever.

That's a happy dream, but the bunga-bunga parties say otherwise.

Providing your family with a legacy of prejudice and hate IS abuse as far as I'm concerned. Everything else is just more icing for their shit cake.

I loved it so much that I am nearly in tears at the thought of a Fallout: New Vegas 2. I want it that badly.

It's kind of like Hieronymus Bosch if he were illustrating a Beatles cartoon.

I love BD Wong. That is all.

He must have grown it for a role where he is playing a despicable human being. That's the only possible explanation.