mr-mirage1959
The Mad Profit Of The Airwaves
mr-mirage1959

This, too.

I would like to add: why is this still a thing?

Only if Edward Norton plays the part. SMOOCHY!!

There is a small winery in Coloma, MI that makes a Rose called Pink Side Of The Moon and a Niagara called Starry Starry White. (No, seriously.) It remains one of my favorite places because of the unrepentant Woodstock drop outs that created it advised me of the best wine in the world: the one you like.

Oldies but goodies, standing up well to the passage of time.

Impotent chicken bits!

Seconded for Batista. If anyone could nail Andre’s (miss him, miss him) and his sense of sweet, silly fun, it would be him.

I no longer participate in Test O’ Manhood (aka wanton stupidity) Heat For The Sake Of Agony, I prefer flavor, pure and simple. Thus, thanks for introducing to the name of Queen Majesty Scotch Bonnet & Ginger. I do not yet have this, but I will. Oh, my, yes.

Ratatouille for the win. More than just a movie, it is bliss.

My wife has a chocolate chip zucchini cake recipe that, while magnificent, sadly must be consumed in its entirety within 48 hours of creation as it is so moist it gets green and fuzzy.

How I did not know of this is beyond me. Upon review with my youngest (30) son, we discussed adding apple (rather than orange) and cranberries, he leans to apple cider vinegar while I am thinking balsamic... As always, follow the original and afterwards substitute until happy.

This is my single greatest fear at the moment. T’other day, I was waiting to watch a video on the Tube of You, and there was an ad from a Kara Trump, stating that President Cheeto (my daughter’s term) wanted to meet “patriotic Americans just like you” and then... offered in a link, all of his upcoming itinerary ...

Picked up Alita: Battle Angel, Call Of Duty: Infinite Warfare and what is in my family considered to be the finale of the series Boardwalk Empire season 4 (due to a certain character arc being flawlessly, ah, executed).

Reading, searching for anchovies.

I fell in love with the wrong person.

Ah, Cheers.

I’m sorry. We’re closed.”

So, exactly like the novel, then.

This.