You do that in the daytime. Just before bed, and their nightmares will make them ineffective future operatives.
Helps if there WERE such a sale; it was only on certain items (I got the sense it was on what was left... but quite a bit was still left). Eh, what're
Today's Bing homepage photo should have a caption: "Mola Ram! Prepare to meet Kali, you hoser, eh!"
One place Indy never traveled
Well, almost true, at least for the end of the week: replace "70s" with "60s" (which is still good) and "wind-free" with
I don't have children. So I wouldn't know this.
But my first instinct (if I had kids) is to hide nothing from them. Desensitize them early,
I have not seen The Phantom in the wild in San Diego at all. But I haven't looked too hard.
On the drive up to my gal's family for Christmas eve in full-on rush-hour traffic, just as my mood started to really dip, a DJ played the hook to "Here
I think I have now caught up with the new season's episodes. You guys were right: it was tied up quickly, but would have been terrible to smash it all
Lately, after NEVER hearing it before, I've caught Cyndi Lauper/Frank Sinatra sing "Santa Claus is Comin' to Town" a few times in the past week.
Going to work Tuesday morning, heard a Christmas comedy song: I farted on Santa's lap. Funniest thing I'd heard in a long time. About a little boy who
It appears a hardware issue has killed our gigantic thread, so we'll just have to use cached versions on Google or Archive.org to see the old days....