Philly is going crazy, and my neighbourhood will be hit hard with the parade.
Jtc, I thought of you guys when the super dome was singing “country roads”. Thousands of voices sing about West Virginia.
What’s the name of West Virginia’s team?
Eagles?
They were singing along with the commercial. West Virginia paid a lot of money to have an ad promoting the state during the Super Bowl. They used John Denver’s country road song.
Which is the official state song 
Did you know that John Denver was born in Roswell NM? How’s that for a serious dichotomy? Or not, Area 51 to the hollers of West Virginia. Hmmmm.
The college team (Univ. of West Virginia) is called the Mountaineers; state doesn’t have any major pro teams, guess there are enough close by that they can root for.
Well, the 13oz of Potato Chips made it (barely) to the start of the 2nd quarter, which is about as far as the Chiefs got…spent most of the time working on the Ken-Ken number puzzle (solved both of them) and about 70% of the crossword. Now thinking about sleep time soon.
FCM, can’t they change your card number? I know it would be a royal PITA to change all your billing systems, but it might be the only sure cure. But I know just enough to be dangerous on the topic, I am sure you are much more capable than I am on the topic.
Wet one, that’s the price here (plus 0.54 cents tax). Gives me reading matter for nearly the whole week. And glad you’re getting back in the saddle, just be careful now.
Bob-B, nice shot of your feline master.
JtC, nice stitching work. As for me, it’s usually when I stand up after sitting for awile that the old bladder starts signalling me that it is literally time to go…And happy birthday to Hubs.
neliie. glad to made it to your destination. Best wishes to your brother.
rocky, hope you’re not too sleepy, I suspect Philly will be rather boisterous tonight.
And it’s after 10pm and despite doing little to nothing I am tired so take care all and I’ll catch you on the next MMP.
Demi Moore was also born in Roswell. After the incident.
Wait, whaaa … ?!? Need more info, plz.
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Willie.
Yay!
Tonight wasn’t nearly as bad as I expected. Like, not even in the same ballpark, to mix sports metaphors a bit.
We’ve had busy-but-ordinary Friday nights that were way worse than tonight’s Superb Owl.
I think part of it was, we went into tonight with all battle gear fully strapped.
Well, that and … if the Lions had been playing, tonight would’ve been quite different.
Even better, Car(e)less was on the ovens most of the night, and despite his reputation for burning the 
out of pizzas, we had NOT ONE REMAKE the whole night.
Not one single “Aw, shit” and out comes a disc of burnt charcoal.
Anyway, Car(e)less Co-worker covered for one crew’s close, and I stayed to cover for another guy’s close, so tonight’s roster in no way resembled the written schedule. 
I love how S.M. is like, “I want this person to work this day, and that person to work that day …” and we’re like, “Yeah, no, we discussed amongst ourselves, and you’ve been overruled.”
Okay, off for some well-deserved zombie-killin’ time.
I did remember to roll the big (and very full!) bin to the curb, and the oven is preheating for whatever push-button food sounds good … top contenders are N.O.T. skins + a random, single beef empanada sitting lonely and forlorn in an entire almost-empty box takin’ up damn space … so thus endeth tonight.