True, but we are talking about the health and well being of a child. Small price to pay.
Jim
First on 5, woot woot
totally unrelated to anything: While watching The Daily Show the other night, when Jon was talking about Colorado and the new “just about anyone can buy an ounce of pot” law, I thought of a new catch phrase to say when ever someone says something that has nothing to do with the topic at hand: “What’s that got to do with the price of pot in Denver?”
Can I persuade you all to start using it in appropriate situations? I’ve always wanted to be a trend setter
And just what the hell does that have to do with the price of pot in Denver? :dubious:
See, I worry about shit like that.
Not being first of five, but if I complain and they start spitting in my H&S soup, I’ll quit going to the restaurant. My friends will ask why I quit. I’ll tell them that they beat the kid and spit into my soup.
My friends stop going.
Their friends stop going.
The restaurant goes broke, and the folks send the kid home to work in the sex market in Bangkok.
So everyone is worse off than they were before I opened my mouth.
I guess it all boils down to, “How good is their hot and sour soup?”
:dubious:
This sounds like a Seinfeld plot, only with less funny.
Up, caffeinated, off to work.
Of all the things I would ever need to call someone about, I never woulda guessed one would be to somebody about a check for $1685 that was never cashed. Yeah, he forgot about it. :rolleyes:
I didn’t say it was funny, I said I worried about stuff like that. 
must be nice
Just et N.O.L. Oxtails and rice cooked in French onion soup. YUM! Oxtails are an innerestin’ food. Not a whole lot of meat but tastes like beef. This was made by a good friend who knows I happen to like 'em. OYKW is appalled. 
::sigh::
isn’t it funny how much stuff you get done to avoid doing the things that need to be done?
I found a mistake in my taxes, after I sent a copy to the mortgage company. Now I have to send the corrected return. I only checked them at least a half dozen times.
Now I owe $500 more, that sux.
The rain stopped and it’s all the way up to 35 degrees. I’ll go out in a bit and get some stuff done.
gmail is making me crazy
do any of you know if there is a way to gt the entire email to show without having to hit f11 to scroll side to side. I’m not in the mood to deal with that inconvenience today.
The request time outs, the sticking keys, everything is plucking my last nerve today.
MMMMM, I had Enchiladas Suizas for Lunche(N.O.L.). Maiz tortillas, Carnitas de Puerco, Tomatillo Salsa con Crema, Refritos y Arroz. Nom Nom.
Lunche is Spanglish and drove my Ex, the Manchega bonkers, Trucka was another.
Sometimes the little things in life can make you so happy.
Jim
Howdy from da cave! Chikin Nachos for dindin. Got ‘em all ready to go into the oven to melt the cheese when OYKW gets here. Still feelin’ a little ick. I keep gettin’ chills and get achey feelin’. No fever though. Weird.
TGIF!!! I’m fried and I’m glad this week is done.
**Sean **- if you quit us in 2010, you probably aren’t aware that I retired in 2011. Since then, I’ve randomly taken 3 temp jobs, partly out of boredom, partly for some extra change. I’m on the 3rd job now, and in theory, it ends early in March, but they may want me to stay - we shall see.
Spousal unit retired this past May, and he’s taken up air brushing - he’s about to paint his motorcycle, so the house reeks of solvents. rah. My daughter moved to Orlando to teach - with her loser boyfriend. And in August/Sept this year, my mom and I are doing a 4-week cruise around the British Isles, then transatlantic to New York. That pretty much sums up my life.
Supper tonight is whatever leftovers anyone wants from the pot roast, rotissed chicken, or pulled poke. I ain’t cooking. It rained all day, and it’s supposed to rain all day tomorrow. I’m ready for spring. And chocolate. Especially chocolate.
Happy Firday!!
I wonder how many Mothers have referred to me as, “Her loser boyfriend”?
Probably all of them.
**flytrap **- are you a high school dropout who talks about getting into law enforcement while settling for a minimum wage job for the last 5 years??
Went out and got some food. It’s cold and wet but not icy, just muddy.
Sah-dog is driving me nuts, he knows the signal for all gone, no more, get out of my face I don’t have anything to give you and still he stands and stares at me.
He just got fed, he just got treats, and then some more treats and yet he still stares at me.
Sah-son tells me to stop giving in to him, but he just stares, and stares, and stares some more until I can’t stand it anymore.
He has trained you well, good Sah-Dog
Jim
No, but I tried to.
He will get to shoot a gun and drive fast!
I know, and the only one to blame is me.
People think I’m stubborn! They haven’t met my kid or my dog.