Mine then sits there with the timer at 00:01 until I press the Stop/Reset button yet again, like some sort of animal.
Mine then sits there with the timer at 00:01 until I press the Stop/Reset button yet again, like some sort of animal.
Anything is better than the vile brew produced by a coffee pod machine.
That expression. “Don’t worry ladies, there’s enough of ol’ Skeeter to go 'round.”
Last time he left the White House they took anything that wasn’t nailed down.
Trump’s Library is vaporware. He made a lot of noise about how great it was going to be and “the best Presidential Library ever,” and grifted and conned and got donations. Still waiting for that first golden shovel to break ground.
a secret bellybutton supply
Aye, the Navel Reserve.
Apart from everything else, that’s a great headline pun.
He’s the septic skeptic.
TY! Do want.
Doomscrolling to my birth year, and still no jet pack.
Plunging toward oblivion while happily screaming, “10,000’ so far so good, 5,000’ so far so good…”
Live, from Chicago’s famous Studebaker Theater, I’m Herringbone Winehouse sitting in for Peter Sagal on Wait Wait, Don’t Tell Me. Today’s guests have all been rounded up by ICE, so Bill Kurtis and I will exchange obscure yet witty barbs while a sad trumpet plays a downtempo version of the Wait Wait theme in a minor key.
The way the tissue regenerated was miraculous, wasn’t it? No ragged gaps, no scar tissue…
Hmm, that requires Deep Thought.
Jesus saves, Satan invests.
“Sometimes, a balloon knot is just a balloon knot.” Emrys Freud, Sigmund’s duller brother.
Psst, covfe.fe is available. Pass it on.
Ah yes, good old dependency.
Texas?