Truth!
Truth!
You get a standing ovation from me!! Thank you for not making me type all that out.
I read on a news thread "it spun like a top" which is quite different than "rolling several times."
Oh, that's sad. 2 dead and 61 injured. And there was a class of kids on board.
Oh, that sucks. 2 dead and 61 injured.
Yeah, I've flown out of and into Lindberg Field many times, and it ALWAYS sucks.
Oh, you definitely win!
Since she's been dropped by almost everybody, she no longer needs an agent. What she really needed was a good PR person, crisis-management team, and an excellent lawyer.
It was amazing, wasn't it? My whole extended family is very conservative, too (despite unplanned pregnancies at young ages, or several in row [both before and after marriage]), so I simply chose to stop discussing my opinion with them.
UPDATE: They pushed it through, despite the gathered protestors.
Totally. The gifts are supposed to be about helping the newlyweds establishing their household, not lining their pockets! This chick has some seriously nerve. I would have told her "Fine, sent it back to us. Or choke on it, whichever."
When we got married, we did it barefoot, on "our" beach (where we had our first date, got engaged), surrounded by my parents, three dear friends, my two children, and our pastor married us. We got some looks, but it was just what we wanted.
That's because a lot superficial, spoiled ignorant ones these day are so focused on the WEDDING rather than the MARRIAGE and what it means. Vain little ingrates.
Couldn't have said it better myself. My fingers thank you.
We called our Silver Point Persian our "Cog" (part cat/part dog) because she ate EVERYTHING (especially ice cream, as long as it wasn't fruit-flavoured, and acted like a dog. She was a lovely, gorgeous girl, but she HATED to be brushed. So we had to take her to the groomer. My "Grande Dame" long-haired Tuxedo had…
It really sucks when they go, especially if you have to "assist" them. When my 20+ year old Grand Dame had to go, I was simply wrecked. Good luck to you and kitty.
Oh, you're lucky! Mine just run around my legs, trying to trip and kill me. And when I'm in "flowy" pants or a maxi-dress...forget it.
In our home, we refer to that as "being a toddler-sized bag of dicks." Yes, all kids are assholes at times (just you wait until the teen years, my dear!), but abusive behaviour towards others should NOT be tolerated.