It’s a psych-out by Freud (saw blade mfger)

Erk!! Tuna? What fruit flavor goes with tuna? 

I did the ’JG Giant’ back in the 70s, also using food coloring (hands and face - used dyed Dr.Dentons as ‘body color’).

And a good number of recombinant cuisine hot-dishes. And perhaps some Jello.

Church and Girl Scout breakfasts were a mainstay for me in college.

I constantly lose my tape measure on my workbench. It’s a Stanley so it has a yellow sticker on one side. I usually find it by telling my brain that it just may be upside down and presenting only silver.

This is the reason that surgeons sharpie instructions on a patient.

They don’t even have to budget, just pay the insurance premiums.

“After Lech sued the city, a three-judge U.S. Court of Appeals panel...”

“Finally, is it really foolish to trade it a perfectly fine car for something that is a bit more fun?”

Sovereign immunity would not trump liability, only protect the ‘leaders’ from personal liability. The fact that we actually have a ‘Takings Clause’ indicates that municipal, State or Federal gov’ts aren’t ‘sovereign’.

“After Lech sued the city, a three-judge U.S. Court of Appeals panel ruled on Tuesday that the family is not entitled to any more money from the city, writing that since the police were trying to enforce the law when they destroyed the Lech home, eminent domain doesn’t apply.”

My daughter’s cat will steal ANY bottle cap left unattended

My daughter’s cat will steal ANY bottle cap left unattended

Or: Give up ‘gaming’ and take up Bridge.

This is a weather vs climate type of argument, y’know.

Civil court for damages, first. No admissions of wrongdoing, just liability. Let the insurance companies fight it out.

The lesson? Pick the correct statute to argue.

I had a Tuxedo that would fetch straws.

I had a Tuxedo that would fetch straws.

Mine likes xmas wrapping paper - She hides under it and stalks you. You look to the floor and, magically, here comes this tented piece of paper.

Mine likes xmas wrapping paper - She hides under it and stalks you. You look to the floor and, magically, here comes…

My WWII vet FiL said the same thing, but for different reasons.