If no one’s beaten me to it…
If no one’s beaten me to it…
For some reason, I immediately thought of Mitch McConnell.
Since we’re on the subject, it’s worth mentioning that Chateau Ste. Michelle’s Brut is an excellent sparkling wine, at a bargain-basement price.
I have nothing remotely sarcastic or joking to say at all.
This makes me happy, too. They’re each lucky to have found the other, and both deserve the best.
I wrote to Socks the Cat and got a card back from the White House, signed with a paw print.
An excellent strategy.
I spent yesterday at my desk, streaming the entire session. I feel like I got hit by a dump truck.
If you had purchased a superior calculator – like TapBot’s CalcBot.
So… does this mean Cardi B is a Lumpy Face Princess?
Here’s one – “Powder your own damn nose, for a change.”
I can predict – with absolute and utter certainty – that at some climactic point in the movie, a vengeful Nels will be seen using his snowplow to bury and smother the drug lord under a ridiculously vast quantity of the titular illegal Hard Powder.
Yes, the best little girl.
This is true. Still, this map reminds us that it’s a relatively small swath of people having that effect, and not the near-solid red nation T**** would have us believe with the propaganda map he has posted throughout the White House. (Yup, he’s got a bunch of them to remind everyone of His Glorious Victory. The…
“Meeeeed-niiiight…
and the kitties are sleeeeee–piiing…”
spell “intricate” properly