On the news tonight, telejournalists getting their underwear in knots because an American owns international copyright to the Mexican National Anthem.
The Boxers were a pretty ruthless bunch, decapitating all those folks.
The Harlekinpinscher is a funny looking dog.
My wife made me a home remedy for my cough… a tea made of honey, cinnamon, garlic, lime peels and bougainville leaves. Would’ve been easier to take if not for the lime peels–very bitter.
I miss Matt’s Chocolate Chip Cookies and Kaufman’s bagels.
I don’t want to be labeled a tax protester, but I think it’s a reasonable argument that employment is a barter of services and thus not a taxable transation.
It’s probably a good thing that MacArthur didn’t make it to president.
No one here said they’d like to see a picture of me or have coffee with me ::sniff::
“Where there is clarity, there is no choice. And where there is choice, there is misery. But then, why should I speak, since I know nothing?”