I've a friend from high school who is a freelance entertainment reporter. I asked her about him, and she said everyone she knows cannot stand him—he's apparently a nightmare interview.
I've a friend from high school who is a freelance entertainment reporter. I asked her about him, and she said everyone she knows cannot stand him—he's apparently a nightmare interview.
I can remember the Dalkon Shield stuff (I watched "60 Minutes" obsessively when I was growing up); between that and the Toxic Shock Syndrome issues with tampons in the early 80s is why I've never asked for an IUD or ever used tampons. Since I'm 48, entering menopause, and single it's kind of a moot point anyway...
I loathe both. When I was in the Navy, bodybuilders were used as punishment in boot camp. PUNISHMENT. So, yeah, no love for either here...
OMG! This is my Mom!!! Once, while driving up on the Olympic Penninsula in Washington state (on a state highway winding through old growth forest) with my Dad, she abruptly says "This is like driving thru a forest on a road" (dur).
Another time, after Dad explained about catalytic converters and how they smell like…
Yup—but it's not just there. My Dad grew up eating it in the Seattle area...I love it fried in a bit of bacon grease...
OMG YES!! I witnessed something similar when I was out with a singles group—I about fell out of my chair from laughing at the idiot that popped the wasabi in his mouth...
yup. My Dad said they had it a lot growing up during the Depression. It's kind of comfort food in my family—-slice some up and fry it in bacon grease for breakfast sometime!
Ditto. It took me six years of BS in the Navy to cure me of my naivete...
Holy. Shit.
I worked at a fast food establishment in high school. We were located on a very busy state highway, and one day this customer came in during the lunch rush, kinda sketchy looking, with another guy. I do the standard "Hi, welcome to Sandwich Prince (not the actual place, obs), can I take your order?" His buddy orders,…
Well played, both of you! :)
That. Is. Brilliant.
they've gotten a bit better on their website about putting up actual photos of the clothing—not every piece, but a decent amount. There's usually a small link off to one side featuring a real photo.
I'm glad they do it, too—it's actually saved me from a couple of purchases...
I think I just ovulated...
Yeah, I don't know what those indentations are called either—-but I do know they have the power to make smart girls dumb.