Aaaand now I remember another one. This one was still in Houston, so at least I was about 6 at the time, and would have been in the early 90s year-wise.

I mentioned somewhere downthread (upthread? I don’t understand the physics here), that I believed my mom when she told me she had taken a set of abandoned baby bunnies to a wildlife sanctuary, and then found out in my 20s that she had actually smothered them to death because she thought they were too young to survive.

Same.

Personal experience, my cell phone did reroute me to my home county when I had to call 911 on my punkass neighbor. I don’t know if that’s just inside the state, but it is Florida, so it covers Orlando. I live in Tampa, but my cell phone area code is Ft. Lauderdale, and it was Ft. Lauderdale PD that picked up my 911…

That keychain is $15.

Ah, the South. I have to admit, I call it Coke too. But at least when I say that I actually mean Coke. Mostly because that’s my go-to carbonated beverage of choice.

No, that’s a thing I’ve noticed too. Acrylic? like maybe 1 knot. tops. maybe. Special stuff? I’m still detangling some I got a few months back.

DID SOMEONE SAY DRAGON HOARD OF YARN?

I’ve forced myself to be “constructive” during Deadly Women marathons by knitting. I don’t know what I’m knitting, but it’s getting really long.