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Maybe Adventurers League materials tied to the Tyranny of Dragons?

From Buffalo. Can confirm.

OMG! I was (re?)gifted this stuff and I donated it to my local YWCA for an event and this stuff got all the bids. They were all over it. It was horrifying.

My cousin/bestie was the bride in this situation. I loathed her ex-fiancee, as did all the family except her weird mom. We could tell the guy was psychologically abusive, but he was subtle. (Worse than the one before him, and he was a peach.) Breaking them up was one of the toughest 3D chess matches I’ve ever played.

It’s a freaking shame. I saw it opening weekend and again a week or two later in 3D because I enjoyed it so much and heard the 3D was well done (it was). I have a feeling it’s going to be one of those movies that I watch over and over again because it’s so much damn fun.

I studied in England about a dozen years ago. I remember the first time a fellow told me he’d come by to knock me up in the morning I thought it was impressively forward of him.

I bought a Miracle-Gro hori hori (with a weeding tip) last year and will never go back to gardening without them. It may have been the best $15 I have ever spent. Having the right tool for the job is invaluable.

Reminds me of a favorite line from A Midsummer Night’s Dream: “Moonshine and Lion are left to bury the dead.”

I wish they had a practical/pragmatic list that also sorted by amount of actual danger posed to your pets. Some of the things on there the cat would have to eat a roomfull of the plants to have much of a reaction. Sometimes it seems to be just the fruit, and some they really aren’t interested. Some things they are

My office is typically referred to as “the jungle” and my house is far, far worse. And yet the longest desert cactus I ever kept alive was three or four months at the most. I’m just not good at keeping them alive. (I’m pretty sure I overwater them all.) That said, my tropical cacti and succulents are ridiculously

I’m with you. My sister had lenses implanted into her eyes a couple of years ago; it’s the way I’d have to go, too, if I were going to get my eyes fixed. It took three procedures, but she’s got better than 20-20 vision now. No major complications, though it does look a bit like she got a shine job on one eye

You could always hang them out of the reach of your cats. Mine never gave a damn about aloe or pothos, but ymmv.

My TV’s hooked up to a mini desktop via HDMI. I have a remote mouse. It’s fantastic.

Ask not whom I would do for my country.

Alternate bath caddy: With four days until Christmas this past year, I needed to come up with a filler gift for two people that I always make a basket of bath bombs for. (Sister and almost-sister.)
I’m kinda handy, so I have a basement of random shit and tools. I found four scraps of incense cedar fencing, cut them to

I’m so sorry. I lost both of my cats last year. Mr. W was my grumpy, funny companion through my worst times: unemployment, soul crushing depression, the terminal illness and death of a parent. He’d been a fixture in my life since he was born in the summer of 1999 and though it was hard to lose him, he’d lived a damn

Eh. Don’t use castor oil, unless it’s sulfonated. It’ll leave too much tub residue and feel gross on the skin. Also it smells.

It’s a dick move. I grew up in ski country south of Buffalo and once we ordered pizza delivery in iffy weather... which suddenly went very bad when a lake effect band shifted. The poor delivery guy ended up in the ditch along our property. He was uninjured and we pushed his car out and gave him an enormous tip and an

I literally just raised both hands in the air and did a happy dance right here in my office chair.

Of course I JUST started binging iZombie last night.