A Happy Little Orange, the MMP

This afternoon I have accomplished the makin’ up of burgers and nappage. All in all a productive time. :smiley:

Sari sorry your mother’s bf is sicker. Hope he starts to get better soonest.
Yay for the free furniture! Look at it this way, it’ll do until you find sump’n you like. Sometimes I want new livin’ room furniture, but what I have still looks good so I haven’t actually gone to look at new stuff.

Rockin’ sorry for the antenna woes.

ETA: First on Five!

Dang! I killded the MMP! :eek: Burgers ‘n fries were goooooooooooood! My Dawgs are out in Little Rock, AK makin’ sausage out of some Hawgs. Life is good.

There is a Little Rock, Alaska? You amaze me, Sir!

…again! is one a serial killer if one kills the same MMP over & over again? :eek:

Have Taters & OYKW ever been seen in the same place at the same time? Just sayin’

LOL! Nope, we live practically a continent apart; he’s male and I’m female.

We’d probably make great shopping partners because both of us seem to really dislike it and could easily talk each other out of it if one of us weakens.

i want a new bathtub before this one kills me.

The TCTPMO ate my morning post. Work was overrun with hooligans and hipsters again. I stopped and bought kiwis and and orange.

Little rocks, big rocks, and møøse.

Sorry about Mom’s BF, Sari.:frowning:

((((Brandi and Taters}}}}

Red, I saw. Gonna be an epic party that weekend.:D(But not as good as ours was)

An Alaskan fan.

AK, AR, practically the same thing. They’re both places nobody wants to be. :stuck_out_tongue:

Sari how did your bathtub try to kill you? :eek:

Taters I dunno. You might have let him buy tan or khaki pants. :smiley:

And on that note, I am bein’ told I should come to bed. I may have to defend my virtue. :wink:

Nitey Nite Y’all!

Night ,y’all!

Good morning. I survived more bike stuff in Daytona and I’m glad it’s done for us. We ended the day by going to the Iron Horse (google it if you’re interested) and while **FCD **was all excited, I just didn’t get it. There was a band playing very loud music that I didn’t like. There were bikes and bikers everywhere. The burn-out pit wasn’t running. The wall of death show wasn’t going to happen for another hour, pretty much everyone was walking around drinking beer and/or smoking. We looked at a couple of the shops - pretty much the same crap that was on sale in town - leather stuff, crude t-shirts, tacky jewelry with lots of skulls on it. We paid $10 to park for maybe 20 minutes before leaving. I just don’t get the appeal.

The other thing that really kills me is the apparent posturing that so many bikers affect. I imagine IRL, they’re mostly all professionals who like to dress up in leather and denim and act all bad-ass. Add to that the plastic patriotism, the 2nd amendment extremism, the many really rude patches and stickers and clothing items - yeah, you’re a bad dude - you have a sticker that says “fuck” on your helmet - ooooooooooo… :rolleyes: Not to mention the women dressing like cheap hookers. Some may call it brash self-confidence. I see it as a huge step back for women who struggle to be taken seriously. Shut up. Get off my lawn.

Sorry to be crabby this morning. I’ve been up since 3 - it’s now a bit after 6 - and I’m exhausted. I may try to go lie down again, but I don’t expect it to do any good. Maybe I’ll be in a better mood later when we go meet our old friend and his wife. We shall see.

Happy Sunday anyway…

Up, caffeinated, off to work. I can catch a bit of the Packers game afterwards.:slight_smile:
FCM, I prefer women who dress up in hockey jerseys, but that’s just me.

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN 'Tis 57 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 75 for the day, so a good day to open windows and air out da cave.

MOOOOOOM I don’t get it either. It all just looks so dumb to me.

Ok, I need more caffiene and to get myself purtified for deheathenization. We’re goin’ to grab a bizkit in a little while. Also, I have ush duty today. Rah.

Happy Sunday Y’all!

Mooooom and swampy - you’re not the target audience. To those in that culture, it was a veritable goldmine.

Hello all. I am still alive. My life consists of irk and thats all. Just irk. I have the weekends off but all I did yesterday was sleep to catch up and the plan today is much the same.

Next weekend I am managing the Fantasy Fest Shuttle. This year me and one of my drivers who is also one of my clerks have rented a trailer on the base so we don’t have to drive up the Keys at 0300. Any one who may not know what Fanatsy Fest is it is a 10 day long party featuring lots of nudity and drunkeness and people acting the fool. I have been running a shuttle on the final night to the parade. We usually average about 700 riders from two bases. There is not much money to be made ( we charge $3 each way) but it is another service to keep our military guys and gals out of jail or worse. In the 11 years I’ve been doing it we have probably driven over 65,000 peeps.

Surely we have saved some careers and dui’s and maybe even a few lives.

My bummed ankle is much better but still sore and my bum knee is on and off swollen and aggravating. We have had just a touch of fall in the air which means we are only in the 80’s but it is a change and is nice.

I do read the MMP though I may not post.

Here’s hoping taters dog Brandi is better. Yay for herbs getting that degree and **yay ** for Sari finally moving. moooommm I don’t get the biker culture either. We have an annual poker run down here and will have probably 30K down here they act all bad ass and crude and the women cheap and crude. Truth is most of these people are professional, upstanding folks or so I’m told.

Rosie’s sig to all.

Happy Sunday!

It’s a sunny chilly 44 degrees outside with a projected high of 56.
BRRRRRR!
I’ve been cold a lot lately, except for when I am sweating.

Today is no more fooling around this house must get cleaned up now.
Tomorrow is trash day and I’m trying to get everything out correctly. Washington County is not as easy as AA County. AA County takes everything and you can put it out in bags or boxes. Washington County doesn’t take all plastics, you have to take the lids off, all recycling has to go in the can, you can’t put out boxes with paper in them, all boxes have to be broken down. In AA County I could just pile all this stuff up outside and they’d take it.

I was a little worried about Sah-dog yesterday. He slept for at least 20 hours, only waking up to move around a little and then go right back to sleep. He wasn’t crying or whining, all he did was sleep. Today he seems happy and bouncy so maybe he just needed sleep.

Swampy I just hate my tub. It’s too narrow with high sides. I feel like I can’t breathe when I am in it. It’s one of those molded pieces and I have no idea why the center of the wall curves in towards the tub. The bottom is non-skid yet I slide a little every time I stand up to get out.

I have fooled around long enough this morning. Time to get up and get busy.

I think Sari has found her first big home improvement project. After, of course, the sisters settle their hash.

Here’s the plan: We go to some of these outings and take photographs.
We discover who these folks are and where they work. Then we offer to sell them insurance. It is “Your cow orkers and employers will not find out what ugly, silly people you are away from work” insurance.

(((Brandi)))

Sorry to hear about your mom’s bf, sari. I know what you mean about the bathtub though. I had one of the molded units when I moved to this apartment. It actually got me out of the habit of taking tub baths. Management replaced it wit a steel hotel-style tub a few years ago that, while wider with a lower side, is shallower and therefore, still unfit for anything but showering.

The two friends flaked on SIL and me yesterday and there weren’t any good movies playing so we went to a bluegrass jam and found a newish pupusa place to try. The pupusas and sopes rocked (I would say that about the music, but, well, it’s bluegrass ya know :smiley: ).

What does it mean, “pupusas”?