You’re so nice, and phrase things so much better! I realized after I hit send on my own message that I was being very fussy about an awfully obscure town. The lights are out, the humidity is high and my diet pill is wearing off.
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Westerly RI. Waverly TN. Westerly so far has been much better than poor Waverly.
Surely this is covered by the 3rd Amendment...
Not that I’m allowed to make personal remarks, but how much of this is because Trump is taller, so appears marginally less obese than the other guy in these carefully curated photos? Just a walking set of man Spanx setting foreign policy, I’m sure it will be fine.
I would like to see the town just shut itself down. No restaurants, especially no bars. No convenience stores, only diapers, baby food and medications available. If everybody doesn’t just go to the Cape for Labor Day, I’d like to see a line of people along the route with their backs turned, maintaining a dead silence.…
I’m not really sure how a state can demand that doctors do what Larry Nassar’s in jail for, but those were NICE girls I suppose, ha ha. I despair.
I think that fresh garlic is worth the trouble in almost all dishes EXCEPT carmelized roasted vegetables (cauliflower, winter squashes, carrots etc.), for which garlic powder is a must. The garlic powder is distinctly superior for that application.
You know, this could just mean he’s moved to the deep country on the inland side of I-95:
I believe the tests are provided by ANDE, part of The Andersons Inc. of Maumee Ohio, Michael J. Anderson Chairman of the Board. They appear to be a “Christian” company.
Who is supplying the testing kits? If it’s not a Trump familiar, I’ll eat my hat.
He’s wearing man Spanx.
Don’t be ridiculous. I’m an editor and I haven’t been out of my pajamas in months. Editors don’t wear trousers.
It’s as bad in eldercare - in the thirteen years it took my poor father to die, we spent thousands in fees to hire fully vetted, “guaranteed” medication thieves and worse. I eventually developed a freelance career so I could drop in once or twice a week unexpectedly from a few hours away, to check on the people that I…
I was 17 that February night. We lived in a dark, rambling Victorian house perched on a rocky hill in an old New England town. It had been snowing for a month or so, and the roads and our long, winding, near-vertical driveway were bordered with snow piles that towered over the cars.
The Secret Island, Enid Blyton? I was always a huge fan of books where you shed the adults.
his own disastrous, willfully mismanaged response to Hurricane Maria, which killed nearly 1,500 people, and left the island in disarray.
Personally, I preferred the industrial blight. And if I wanted a mall, I’d move to Paramus. That thing with the stairs is going to be LOVELY come August, I’m sure!
I recommend Edward Gorey’s “The Insect God.” I have these in my summer office. Also some kind of pine or oak borer that chitters loudly if you try to stop it from assisting with work. I always have a butterfly net at hand.
I had divots in my shins from field hockey until I was forty.