Watch this 1982 Prince concert and dance in the glory. I first saw Prince at the Ritz in 81. Ass chaps, baby. And Controversy remains my most fave album, although all of them are full of diamonds and pearls.
Watch this 1982 Prince concert and dance in the glory. I first saw Prince at the Ritz in 81. Ass chaps, baby. And Controversy remains my most fave album, although all of them are full of diamonds and pearls.
I am, too. Those rumors started up as a “justification” for why he’d join JWs. I lived in Mpls of 20+ years, (and have been to Paisley several times). I’d be surprised if this was true. FWIW, I know the CDC says this has been a relatively mild flu season, but I know several people over 50 who’ve been hospitalized due…
It was 1970, I was 13 and Jayne C and I snuck some grass from her adult brother’s basement stash. We had no ideas about pipes or anything. And so we used her mom’s curler papers (paper sheets used to keep strands of hair in place when using curlers, similar in size to rolling the originally smaller rolling papers).…
I think it has more to do with having kids at an age where questions and behaviors can observed and asked about. But Xers do love mixing cocktails...
Trump does call himself a self-made man. And even though it’s not true, he gets the benefit of acceptance.
No, it’s not. But it is (to me) like an ever-growing chorus of “Sure, but not her” or “Sure, but not now.” And that’s just BULLSHITE. As someone who’s been around the block a few times, I know this song. And the subtext is always “No fcuking way.” And I am sick of it. There will never be a candidate who fits the…
Known as a “skinny bitch.” Although I knew several men (40s+) who would drink this in a rocks glass.
Your multiple choice selections are deficient. I am familure with Jewish culture. However, challah is challah not because of the braid, but because of the egg and the glistenny shine of egg whites.
Yes. Not fun times. However I hope Joe’s national treasure of six-pack abs – and the Blinding Beautiful Sophia – only help him recover, quicky and with as little aftermath as possible.
Or the Susan B. Anthony List which funds anti-choice candidates (who’ve signed their “pro-life pledge”), was launched to counter Emily’s List, and named itself after America’s most known historical advocate for women’s rights.
Streaming Coachella is the way to go. I watched last night. Beach House and Sia were great. Sia’s set was so perfect, I started to wonder if she was lip-synching. She also stood in the same place (on a plinth, toward the back of the stage), which got me wondering if she was pulling an Andy Warhol and wasn’t actually…
Sure, not for nothing...
I will hold it in my hand and try not to crush it. (But I probably will...)
If this is true, I will actually watch AHS:Coven.
I would add that by allowing the Republicans to frame the issue without any pushback on facts, movitations, even verbage, the media is, in many ways, even more accountable.
Hahahahahahaha...sob. Luckily, I’ve decided that being a Browns fan is like penance. And every effed-up season, play and/or player gets me closer to heaven. After so many years, I can small-ball sin with little consequence. I know the Browns will continue to bail me out.
That’s “crow,” right? Good for her. I have yet to conquer my fear of that posture. All I can visualize is my painful faceplant.
Same! It’s the best thing about aging. I can use a tweezer to pluck the 3 hairs on my left leg and the 2 on my right. And my underarm hair is dwindling. That said, I’ve rarely shaved either my legs or my underarms, continuing to rock it “Seventies style” since, um, the 70s. Unless my daughter made a big deal about it,…
Poor Harriet Whore-Mit, willing to (crab)claw her way to the top.