I wonder what Alison drew?
Posted on 04/02/2012 12:33:56 PM PDT by trailhkr1
Does your state or county have a digital library? TN, AZ and GA do. They aren’t exhaustive, but you can get a lot of interesting publications. Every once in a while, I get hard copy when the digitals aren’t available, but I don’t borrow hard copy any more.
Looks like a bad era for crockpots.
My Sanskrit is rusty. How about ancient Chaldean?
I’m missing something here. What’s the connection between your trip to FL and crockpots? Did you mean crocpots? More accurately, gatorpots or pythonpots?
“Never use a preposition to end a sentence with.”
Sounds good to me!
How’s your Mom, SG?
Heh! That would be very nice!
ive spent the morning reformatting the computer. Ay-yi-yi!
Clever!
Clever!
I wasn't going to dig into your personal behavior. Don't tell me you're among the unwashed hordes who believe you are a better person in the Eyes of God if you drool and wear houndstooth . . .
And those ribs came from Jerusalem Heights, Alabama. The home of the Third Matching Institution between Alabama Insane Hospital (Bryce) and W.D. Partlow Developmental Center claimed them once they became famous.
It’s hard for me to stay in between the lines when I color in a digital library book.
Yes, we must be accurate about our reptiles!
The connection is chronological: I'm leaving early tomorrow morning, and by the time I get back, we'll be moving right along toward payday, and I'll know whether I can afford new gatorpots for my perspicacious FRiends this month.
I had a visit from the AC repairman today, and the stove-repair person will be along on Thursday to price replacing the stove's electronic control unit. Le sigh.
Ending sentences with prepositions is a barbarism up with which I shall not put.
*You* could do it! We have tremendous belief in your many competencies and support you >100%.
I’ve never really approved of houndstooth, and I didn’t drool much in the 80s; however, my teeth have moved around since then.
Thank you for your support. My mother used to do that. So did P.D. Eastman, although I can never forgive Go Dog! Go!
I wonder what Alison drew?
Don’t tell me you have a Masters in Taxation is from (gasp) Dante’s Inferno in Crimson and Tapioca.
I won't jinx you by mentioning the . . .
When you knit a sweater dress, I can understand losing count and making the left arm too short or the skirt too short, but when you draw your own sweater dress . . .
San Antonio, Texas, has a climate similar to the Inferno. Tapioca is not a popular food there, however.
I just got out my “front-back” baby carrier, figuring it will help me get Kathleen through the airport, and it turns out she really likes it. She’s just hanging here, slobbering on one of the fasteners. I’ll need an extra towel or two in my one little carry-on bag.
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