Posted on 02/03/2015 6:27:08 AM PST by MasterMason
I just re-joined FR and I would like to post to my local NC state board but I am not able to. How do I get the ability to do that?
The challenge of living in a house with other people in it, is the challenge of finding something that you like to eat, that no one else will ever touch. Ever.
It’s almost impossible, because when they get hungry, they start trying to figure out what it is that you know, that they don’t.
Almost any chocolate thing is fair game it seems except the chocolate covered cherries - they leave them alone.
And Genoa salami. That’s safe. Until my Grand-daughter visits.
Then it becomes endangered also.
On that regard, my salami stash is safe until July.
But I have no more chocolate..
Buy some cooking chocolate, and use the wrapper as a hiding place.
The mets are tied for the division lead.
Is it the apocalypse?
You know, if you melt some of that stuff and brush it on the back of a carefully unwrapped Hershey bar, then carefully reapply the foil and wrapper, it makes an excellent, um, gift..
Along with FEEN-A-MINT(tm) gum pieces in a Chiclets box..
Although Plough no longer makes Feen-a-mint gum (mostly because of the similarity to Chiclets and subsequent miss-use of the product) and the trademark was abandoned in 2004, back when I was in college you learned never to accept gum, even if in a Chiclets box, from a stranger (or even a friend)...
It will be if the condition persists for another 155 games or so...
Memories....
Heh heh... ;-)
(I of course only know of these things by hearsay..)
I hate it when I get out of bed in the morning and the floor begs for mercy and the bed makes that wicked chuckling sound.
Years ago, when one of my many nieces was in her teens, she had a crush on a really nice boy. Somehow, someone thought it might be fun to pull a prank on her because although the boy liked her as a person, he wasn’t interested romantically.
So a few of the heads got together and told her there was a youth activity at this guy’s house on a certain evening. She went, was let in, and no one was there but his parents. She politely waited and got a little more embarrassed as time went by because the parents kept looking at her. Finally, she asked where everyone was and she was told that they went with a large group of teens to someone else’s house to a youth activity, and why didn’t she know about it?
She went home and told her parents, humiliated beyond all get out, knowing she’d been made a fool of. With a few judicious questions, she narrowed down the offending group to three guys, including the one she liked, and two girls.
Well, it was getting close to Easter, and she and her mother fixed up five Easter baskets, filled with the small candy eggs, a plush bunny or chick, a few trinkets, some peanut butter eggs, and some smallish chocolate eggs.
She delivered them personally to each of the offending teens and told them there were no hard feelings. Then she waited for school the next week. The toll was high, and extended through the school day... No one in that school tried to trick her again. :o]
See #3492
True dat. I would have given ol E E
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I don’t know about e. e. cumming’s toombstone but I’ve already figured out what to put on Hillary’s.
Here lies Hillary Clinton.
Why did you think she’d stop now?
LOL!
Good one!
Yes, those were definitely the days
A modicum of mental and emotional distress here. You and the brood were unable to penetrate house when I took a FR sabbatical for a week or two. I will live without knowing how you gained entry, but I'll live my life with regret.
¿De verdad quieres que en su conciencia?
Better than living your life with egrets.
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