**Metal Mouse ** We usually drive around 600 peeps at $3 a pop so it’s not that much money. I am on a military base so pretty secure and will have three other folks with me, the drivers.
**Butters **- when I read “peeps”, I had a mental image of marshmallow chicks…
Laundry is in and 5 pairs of jeans are in the dryer to finish drying. Apparently the denim of my sweetie’s jeans is heavier than the fabric of my jeans, which dried. Anyway, it’s all done, except for hanging his jeans when they’re dry.
He’s snoozing. I’m unmotivated - I see an early bedtime again tonight.
Peeps have branched out from just the easter chicks
I remember seeing a school bus shot; don’t know if it’s from here or a different contest, as I didn’t look thru them all b/c I gotta [del]run[/del] ride.
I mentioned that on FB. I know it’s a fowl thing to suggest. And congrats!
Good luck with the shuttle, Butters.
I think it’s time to log off and veg out.
MWAH!
Laundry done, kitchen tidied, stuff bought to replace perfectly good stuff that I can no longer carry lunch or coffee to irk in. Everything that I carry my lunch and coffee to irk in now must be clear or disposable to go through security. I bought a clear plastic tote for lunch and some of the mason drinking jars with sippy lids for coffee.
Trying to figure what to fix for supper. Lunch was some gumbo and a corn muffin I pulled from the freezer stash. I’m thinking some chili for supper.
Happy Halloween!
I really want to joke about silicon molds and breasts, but the thought of gathering up ringing cell phone and putting them in trash bags is horrifying.
What the hell else can they do, answer the phones and say in three or four languages, “The owner is dead.”?
Sorry guys, that really bothers me. Perhaps I shall have a drink
flytrap it bothers me too. Every single time there is an incident re air travel. Now Isis is taking responsibility or so I heard. What a mess. Have that drink.
Howdy Y’all! Company has come and gone. Company is always good to see, both comin’ and goin’. 
Anywho, a good time was had by all and it was great to see good friends we hadn’t seen in a while.
flytrap yeah, that kind of got to me as well. I wonder if there will be any RO on facebook about puttin’ the cellphones in trash bags. I am damn sure the people havin’ to do it are not happy about the whole thing themselves.
shuttle is half over. any interested persons you tube Broadwave Key west live stream there be some crazy shit out there.
There’s Jedi and a zombie Playboy bunny on Duval Street. And a Woman going Crazy On Caroline Street.
There’s a song about it
although from a different event
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kB38yqy1osc&list=RDkB38yqy1osc#t=57
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/1096041/posts
It’s really sad when you think about it.
Timed it well by going grocery shopping today. My gas points run out on Wednesday and I got $1.60 off a gallon today. It cost me $6.35 to fill my tank.
Of course they are not. I sure as hell would not do the job of answering them.
The kids are out trick or treating. I am handing out candy with the little dog. So far, I’ve gotten some teenagers who take handfuls without asking. I’m torn between being irritated and being happy I can close up shop earlier.
My son said the purple contacts looked totally fake, my daughter said they looked fine, and my MiL said they looked natural. :dubious: (they look ridiculous up close, but fine from a distance) I keep catching glimpses of the purple, which is a little weird. Still it’s fun for the night.
I close with the observation that I am out of beer. So it’s a good thing I’ve got Gin!
I have candy, but the porch light is turned out. F–king Kroger called Mrs. Plant (v.3.0) during our vacation to come back to work and perform an inventory at 1:00 AM Monday because they could not find her department head on vacation in Florida, who is smart enough to not answer his phone. I am giving the bastards the benefit of the doubt on this; they had another worker call Mrs. Plant (v.3.0) instead of the woman who runs the joint, knowing she would answer for a cow orker needing advice or information.
Bastards.
And my back hurts from sitting in a car for six hours yesterday.
On a lighter note, the aquarium rock we brought home from Oklahoma was greatly admired by our friends at the local fish store.
I am going to sleep, no doubt to dream of unanswered cell phones.
Dammit.
Sorry the phone thing is hitting you so hard. 
Home from everything; long but fun day. Disappointing turn-out for trick-or-treat but with a shooting this afternoon not too far from us, I’m not surprised. See everyone in the AM after I detox.
Not one trick-or-treater the whole night.
Another successful Fantasy Fest Shuttle. No incidents, accidents, fights or pukers. I am home finally. Worn out.