Yesterday I drove so far out of the city that I saw a sign for the rodeo.
Bra commercials are new to my world and I love the one in which a lady claims her new bra makes her feel "like I got a facelift for my entire body!"
The Building Gets Quiet for a Lady. I remembered about this, while it was happening. Someone did a very nice thing.
It's funny, how it feels like a cheat to change the wording of things I wrote years ago. But they're mine, and I can't be stopped.
I read the tv guide synopsis of an episode of Fear Factor: "A partner must use their mouth to remove chicken feet from a rat filled coffin," and the only thing that bothered me was the syntax.
This is still funny. Bernie Marcus, you old dumbass. The fish are going to get out!
