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I rarely know what you’re talking about.

Democracy in action

Ok, Internet, here’s the dilly. Next weekend, Brian’s sister is getting married, thus breaking my bridesmaid cherry. Thankfully she let us choose our own dress, which turned out fine. Ah, but there is a fly in the proverbial ointment.
Not too long ago I bought these. As you might imagine, they aren’t exactly suited for [...]

typo of the week

… seen while reading a grocery circular. It was an ad for these, the infuriating nature of which I’ll set aside long enough to tell you that they were advertised as “Unscrutables.”
This made me laugh and laugh. I just love the idea of a food that’s marketed based on its mysterious nature. “I ate seven [...]

An olio of Ironmen

Just when you thought I’d run out of Catbone, Booberly, and all their friends, I’ve rummaged in the archvies and collected some more of everyone’s favorite small town high school seniors.
These are from the classes of ‘81 (Not Just Another Brick in the Wall) and (Workin’ Together….in) ‘82.
Remember, everything is [sic].

boy!

Here, more pictures of Henry. Don’t say I never do nuthin’ nice for you. Oh yeah, these are from his birthday, like a month ago. Look, I’ve had a lot going on. I don’t judge you, people.