So that’s what happened to Uncle Fred!
I am a GLBT event photographer and this week posted my 200,000th image
I hate my job but cannot afford to quit it.
Starting on Oct 19th, 2011 my goal was to ride 3,000 miles by Oct 18th, 2012.
Yesterday, I hit 4,000 miles.
Despite being a reasonably militant atheist, with a general loathing of supernatural woo-woo, I believe that I saw my dad three times in the month after he died.
I am 55 years old and I recently gave my nutsack a haircut for the very first time. (gray hair “down there” is really depressing.) :eek:
I feel for you mate, fellow sufferer here, and I hide it myself.
I once ran down a purse snatcher in a mall parking lot.
I was born the same day as Annie Lenox.
I was an extra on the CSI episode with Roger Daltrey.
I’ve lived in Esfahan, Iran for just over a year.
My username is almost my whole, real name. I’ve been lurking here for over 10 years. I made the username a couple years ago and hate it now knowing that people can look up what I have to say in what is an anonymous message board.
Well thanks for sharing! You must not hate it that much. 
The OP said one thing. Either talk about the birds, or talk about your family.
My birthday is the 13th, and for years I told people I was born on Friday the 13th, and that’s why I have such bad luck. I actually wasn’t born on Friday the 13th, but after a while it’s hard to reverse that lie.
I caused a 20 car pileup which closed a bridge for a couple of hours. No injuries.
I met Sen. Patrick Leahy (D-Vt.), chair of the Senate Judiciary Committee, today.
I’m bored at work. I’ve told my boss I need more to do, but he thinks I’m doing fine.
StG
The last time I had a haircut at a salon (versus me chopping off my own bangs as they get too long) was in 1999.
I learned filet crochet today.