YES. I hadn't even heard this song at all (because I'm a hermit/addicted to my own range of Spotify music) until the other night in a crowded bar, and I didn't pay it mind until it got to the EDM part. Started feeling the beat, got a little groove going, then WTF, suddenly it goes all Mumford (by way of Aloe Blacc,…
As a Cowboys fan that pretty much expected the end of the season to go this way (until Jerry dies or retires, it'll be "hope for the best, but always bet on the worst"), "This Is a Long Drive for Someone with Nothing to Think About" may just be a perfect album to transition into yet another pointless postseason.
Not wrong at all.
It's beautiful, and it's brilliant. It'll rustle all their Aggie jimmies this Christmas.
People underestimate how dearly I've been looking for that Ella Christmas album on vinyl. Every song is solid gold, and I never tire of hearing it.
Since it's not Mariah, it's 100% missing, y'all. True, this is not played into the ground (or really at all), but when I heard this song for the first time not long ago, I wondered why the hell it isn't. It's simply lovely.
I know cranberry juice & champagne is one suggestion for the Jell-O shots there, but can we try OJ too? Make some mimosa Jell-O shots for Day-After-Christmas Brunch? Mmm...
Honest truth: Bill Nighy is my favorite part of this movie.
"Our lives will continue down a curvy and uncertain path, but Olivia and I will be able to look at these photos and know that for a short time there was a place where I was the luckiest man in the world, even if just for a little while."
Yeah, I'd have none of that. It'd be every curse word in the book, directed primarily at myself & my sole fault for ruining my car.
Ah, Tom Hall, always the ham in photos.
Yesss, let's get area chef/restauranteurs to buy all the teams with awful owners. How do we get Tim Love onboard to wrestle control of the Cowpokes from the icy clutch of Jerry Jones?
Ugh, with the exception of the swearing and very bro-ish way of choosing his words, every point he makes is exactly what the very hateful Southern Baptist church I was raised in taught. (And what I ran away from as soon as I hit adulthood & moved out of the parents house. Lickity-split!) Right down to the…
Kaya sounds like my kinda kid. Doctor Who almost-everything-else. (After those cheese doodies/doodles.)
I am the daughter of a gentleman named Mike as well, and I too would like a giant squishable cinnamon bun. (Lava volcano is also a plus.)
Wow, my best friend has a shelter mutt that's pretty much half boxer, half pit, and the pup looks almost exactly like that original version of the boxer. Crazy!
Same here - how do I shut off the Christmas music and get the room audio?
The first inspection on my first-time-in-my-life brand new car wasn't due until last month, more than 2 years after buying it. In that time, I've put 40k on the wee jellybean (yay, roadtrips and family living in every corner of Texas!).
Oh my god, that just makes those very specific scenes in "Young Adam" that much hotter. Hachi machi!