Hopefully this oversight will be amended pronto! Ovengate to Knifegate, and Carlos hanging on by his fingernails again.
Hopefully this oversight will be amended pronto! Ovengate to Knifegate, and Carlos hanging on by his fingernails again.
We're more likely to be shoveling snow off our front porch.
Those arms! I would buy that calendar in a heartbeat.
Seconding Nimona. Scary awesome shit has been going down lately. It starts as a cool, fun story, waits until you really care about the characters, then WHAM.
Anybody else thinking about what dish they would prepare for this challenge? Yeah, I got nothing. A typical meal growing up was frozen fish sticks with a can of Franco-American spaghetti and a can of DelMonte peas. Well, there was ribeye cooked under the broiler with a pat of butter. That was good!
Got it now.
Well, I considered him sexy! The curls, the smile, the way he interacted with Mary. He's not at all what you could call a classically handsome man, though, to be sure. <——- (understatement) And I know what you mean about wondering what other people see in someone, and just not buying it. I could never figure out…
Also, and this had to be very important to Don, Sylvia had a mole on her face, just like the kind hooker who nursed him and then had sex with him.
NCIS wasn't a rerun this week.
No mention of the sexy Sgt. Foley? I'm disappointed. He was my favorite character.
Ah, you don't understand, @ChancellorPuddinghead:disqus. Ring around the collar was strictly a housewife's problem. It didn't matter if her gross husband had a filthy neck. If she couldn't defeat ring around the collar, she was a failure. But fortunately there was always a product spokesman to come into her…
Sororicide!
I had a weird problem with my eyes for a few years. Sometimes they would just randomly tear up and burn, like I'd been slicing an onion. One day I was in the Ladies Room at work, tears running down my face, blowing my nose, splashing cool water on my eyes. A co-worker stopped to make sure I was all right, and then…
I think it represents a degree of "ownership." A wife is a possession, and one that reflects on you. Whether he cares about Betty's mental health or not, he needs the comfortable status quo restored, so he wants to be kept up to speed.
The first vehicle I owned was a ten-year-old '65 Dodge van, with the engine compartment between the two front seats. Add a seat cushion atop the engine for comfort and insulation from the engine heat, and you have a three-seater! No seatbelts at all. The middle passenger could brace themselves against the…
I read it as assessment, rather than amusement. They were scoping her out!
They used to give scopolamine plus morphine to women in labor. It produced retroactive amnesia, so the woman had no memory of the pain of childbirth…or any other part of it, I imagine. It was called Twilight Sleep.
The first Nancy Drew I read was "The Ghost of Blackwood Hall". I think I was maybe eight? Scared…the…crap out of me. And made me want more.
Now I'm torn between curiosity and leaving well enough alone!
I never heard of Rebel before this show and had no idea until I read your comment that she wasn't American, so obviously her accent sounds fine to me!