Ugh. I saw them open for Live. Suffice it to say, I was not on board.

He's a good old-fashioned Glover boyyy

You probably need iron if you aren't eating red meat. If you are a woman, even more so. People harp on the protein thing, but I really think iron gets overlooked (past experience).

Let's just say she's… changed… since those pictures were taken.

@marahe:disqus Can we also talk about the terrible twitter feed? It's like a day behind the actual website. What is going on there?

Please report back re:napa cabbage and garlic scapes. I have a ton of both. I saw a picture on twitter of grilled garlic scapes which looked amazing. I don't have a grill, so I could broil them, but I don't want to reek of garlic afterwards.

You could do a stir-fry or eggrolls or dumplings with the eggs, bok choy, snow peas, broccoli, spinach, and zucchini. Otherwise, yikes.

Wait, those are men's shoes? BOOO

I love those shoes! I saw a pair just like that at a Steve Madden store, but they weren't as cute, and were more expensive. I may have to copy you on those!

I hope you equally enjoy ironing.

Ha, I clearly didn't know who Wilford Brimley is.

Well, nobody told *me* about it. :)
Although I have to still put Leo Kottke in front of Thompson.

It is when you made your fortune promoting ridiculously unhealthy food, and timed your announcement about your own diabetes to coincide with your shilling for the drug company. She actively promoted shitty eating while keeping her diabetes a secret, until the point in time when it served her financially to announce it.

I'm disturbed that this is the article that the Friday Perv Thread decided to manifest itself in.

I've only recently heard of Richard Thompson. I kept hearing one of his songs on the radio, and wondering who it was. When I found out, I had the feeling of WHY HASN'T ANYONE TOLD ME ABOUT THIS BEFORE?! I feel like he's a well-kept secret, which is kinda sad.

*tiny screams*

Blurgh, tightlining. It looks amazing, and then a few hours later I end up with eyeliner-colored eyeboogers. Totally gross.

There was an episode of Judge John Hodgeman about this exact scenario. I think he ended up ruling in the wife's favor, but maybe the podcast will be enlightening to you both? Also, chickens live for like 10 years unless they, ahem, don't.

At least she didn't pee on you? If so, we'd be talking about this over in the Savage Love thread.

You are lucky that you didn't have to get wanded before you went in.