Gonorrhea? Just pop some pills. That's why I buy used cars that need a new coat of paint. It's completely fixable and keeps the price low.
Gonorrhea? Just pop some pills. That's why I buy used cars that need a new coat of paint. It's completely fixable and keeps the price low.
He's truly awful.
I have the opposite feeling. I enjoy seeing a 'president' show that's anti-West Wing where everyone is craven, goofy and incompetent (e.g. Veep) — but the mediocre writing on this show turns me off that.
The scene where they're blocking Thorogood from leaving the dance floor was the most video-game-y thing I've ever seen. Like an old SCUMM game, particularly because he kept blurting stock phrases and moving in straight lines.
And there IS Sonic, in North Jersey. Not for NYCers though.
They're encroaching on Philly quickly, though, so expect them soon. I for one welcome our now-slightly-less-gay-hating overlords.
Exactly how I reacted when I learned Ellen was married.
I feel that. The previous owners of my place moved in in '71 (I bought it last year) and as far as I can tell all they did was install a screen door and some hideous wallpaper.
Season One tries a little two hard to be "issue-y". 3-6 is where I really start to love it.
Ugh, yeah. With every repair now I assume that starting it will lead to 3 more. Fixing a hole in the plaster? Oh, the studs have been destroyed by water damage from a nearby shower and the trim is rotting from the back. Of course.
Love that one.
Dag! My place went up in 1928 and it does have a cleanout… but I can't get it open because it's at the bottom of some kind of half-assed sump pit (full of asbestos) and the leverage is impossible. My storm line is backed up right now and there's a huge lake in the alley behind the house as a result.
Oh, yeah, screw that. The minute it drops below 30 I'm quitting.
Haha, I actually like my [super rundown] house. It's leveraged and tax-advantaged! </personalfinancenerd>
I hear that. I'm very mood-swingy myself and would always rather watch TV.
Running in my neighborhood is a shitshow. But I realized my office is near the West Side Highway, and I've managed to start a decent routine as a result. It's soooo quiet this time of year on the bike path, so I just pop out every day at 5 and knock off a couple miles.
God bless the weather, I'm running outside and refusing to have anything to do with coordinated indoor fitness. Thanks, global warming! Although it's getting to the point where I have to break out an inhaler once in awhile.
In fact it's the actual set — see the last graf:
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In fact it's the actual set — see the last graf:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wik…
In fact it's the actual set — see the last graf:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wik…