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Being an Old without the Twitter, “viral” to me means, “Have I seen it anywhere else besides Twitter?” I guess my question is better framed as, “why are news outlets falling all over themselves to apologize to these shitheads for calling them shitheads when there is other evidence of them acting like shitheads the

Comments like this always make me roll my eyes. This is based on the assumption that most people have self control, or good money management skills. Have you seen the statistic that 57% of Americans would not have enough cash on hand to cover an unexpected $500 expense?

I am almost to the point where I want to see products that say made WITH GMOs, because it means they aren’t caving into paranoia and scientific illiteracy.

What, you don’t enter your PIN number into LCD display on the ATM machine?

Will Sha Na Na be there? Someone alert Hot Dog!

I’d rather just go read this again for the umpteenth time.

That is also acceptable. Praise Bokonon!

Pretty sure it’s on greenies and glue. I know I am.

It may be a little like licking a tree (probably because of the spruce tips), but if it isn’t a great x-mas beer I don’t know what is:

I appreciate you sharing. My fondest memory was my college roommate going through an entire season and winning the Super Bowl as the Patriots using only his feet. One of the more impressive gaming achievements I have ever witnessed.

Huh, why is Lee Pace in Kimmy Schmidt’s apartment?

I have been boycotting this show ever since T-Dog was killed off, and until he returns in some type of Gandalf the White-scenario I will continue to boycott.

Lunchables are actually recommended for people with weakened immune systems and after bone marrow transplants. You can’t have stuff from the deli counter, but you can have that freakishly preserved lunchable meat and “cheese” because it is vacuum sealed.

What.

Grosse Pointe Blank. It hit at exactly the right time for me, and it was such a potent mix of songs I knew and loved and songs from the radio that escaped my limited musical experience. It was a curated “that’s what I call the 80's!” list specifically for me, even if it included songs that weren’t strictly 80's.

(Ponders to self whether mussels on the shell covered in melted cheese, with banana pudding on the side, constitutes a legitimate meal.)

I remember the newspaper tabletops (including a creepy add for wooden legs) but not the beads.

Anyone remember the first Wendys' with the "hanging beads" entrance and the old-timey newspaper tabletops?