I want to wipe that smirk off his face with an orbital sander.
I want to wipe that smirk off his face with an orbital sander.
Look, this fellow has neither the depth, the charm, nor the warmth. Nuf sed.
Those sound funny. I take it you’re a fan of Lady Cottingley’s Pressed Fairy Book?
We actually used that one on a persistent magazine salesman. He was showing us lists of titles he could sell and finally said “So what are you guys interested in?”
A friend of mine gave me the Regretsy Tarot a few years back. It’s really odd...
Considering all she’s gone through, she’s looking great! Best wishes for her continued improvement.
I was out of town the week before, visiting and consoling my mother (Dad passed two weeks ago last Monday), and I might have made a token post after getting home last Saturday night— I don’t remember (it was a really long drive). Things have been a little hectic but are easing up some, knock wood.
See, if it was my husband and I we’d probably try to tell him about our interests, starting with the vintage medical specimen human skull and moving on to the selected highlights from the Mutter Museum...
Well—
I spent way too much time recently contemplating having an excuse to stab Neo-Nazis or unrepentant Trump voters with a sharp screwdriver...
Also, congratulations and good luck on the pregnancy!
Most of my projects are pending, but I have in the pipe a TrashAmps kit, the UGears timer kit, some Flicker Flame projects, third hands, and the multimeter (Elenco was willing to mail spares to me!).
Oh boo hoo.
Last time I was in there it seemed less goth and more geeky memes.
Oddly enough, 6 episodes of the delightful Batman: The Brave and the Bold were in fact written by a fellow named Joseph Kuhr...
Got back from a week with my mom (and a short visit to in-laws). My FiL is much better than when I last saw him in the hospital recovering from gall bladder surgery, but he is still pretty weak and tires easily.
Mom... well, this is the first week after Dad’s passing. She’s a goddamn trouper (she went out of her way to…
Thank you for reminding me of the “Run Like Hell” scene from Pink Floyd: The Wall.
I shall, although next week I’ll be out of town giving my mom a visit (and my in-laws, with any luck; my FiL had to have emergency gall bladder surgery a couple weeks back but he’s out of the hospital now and my husband and I would like to see how he’s doing).