Where I’m from, they do pretty well selling real estate. Everyone wants to buy their home from a former football player.
Where I’m from, they do pretty well selling real estate. Everyone wants to buy their home from a former football player.
Oh, gosh! I didn’t remember that! I’ll have to look for him when I watch it again.
You mean the “I, Claudius” from the 70s? With my idol, Sir Derek Jacobi, and the redoubtable Brian Blessed? Saw it. Loved it.
Well, frankly, between the two of you . . .
You get to help clean up after one luncheon or one dinner.
Thanks. I’ll put it on my list.
There is no such thing as “the royal ‘you’.” There’s a royal “we,” but even then, it refers to one person. I was curious about your use of this phrase (because I had never heard it before), so I looked it up. I found one reference to it: the Urban Dictionary. Did you perhaps mean “second person plural,” often referred…
Worked for King George V and Queen Mary. And Joseph and Rose Kennedy.
I’m really not all that familiar with the symptoms of autism. Do they include posting the same paragraph three times in the comment section of the same story, by any chance?
Four years? I give it 2-1/2 tops.
Yes.
Egads! Please tell me that picture has been photoshopped.
. . . silence them with legal means?
Embarrassed to show my laziness by quoting Wikipedia; however, there it is.
Wow. That escalated pretty quickly . . .
I wonder how many stars I could actually give your post? One doesn’t seem to be enough.
It just makes me so mad that you would even have to explain this to someone. Do people walk around with their hats pulled down over their eyes? There have been automated grocery check-outs (for example) for decades! When minimum wage was probably $4 an hour. (Too lazy to look that one up. Just making a point.) How…
The Kansas City Star found a private Facebook message by former tutor Yolanda Kumar . . .
Oh, yeah. Hillary Clinton would’ve been way worse than this guy, right?
You already used that “woefully unreliable observers” line. Try to come up with something different, please, because you’re getting awfully boring repeating the same stuff.