To make up for the lost days, I have a bunch of freaky, weird links:
1. Look, I used these kind of things on Natey when he was a baby - they are called baby wipes. And ya know, he didn't like'em when they were cold, right out of the case - he liked them somewhat warmed up -which might explain why there is a market for these. Somehow I doubt that Kimberly-Clark will be giving us a warmer for the rolls.
Yeeeeaaahhh....don't really want a cold, wet hiney goin' on.
2. I would really, really hate to be a low ranking officer in this district. I mean, yeah, "source" says that "we" have recovered some jewels - I think it is more like, "yeah, we had Bob, the new guy, dig'em out".
Yeah, I know, try to get that image out of your mind.
3. Okay, this just gives me the heebee-jeebies. I would have freaked out if I had been the one to find the box - prolly would have looked like some cartoon with the box flying up and open in slow motion scattering the creatures all over the terminal, causing everyone else to start screaming and running and causing all kinds of chaos.
And they have a rehabilitaion center for them?? 'Course that is just the bug-hatin', bug-stompin' part of me coming out.
4. Is this town so small that noone has fences? And, what kind of gardening do you do at night anyway? Please enlighten me, because I hate doing any of that during the day, I can't imagine what gets done at night.
5. This story bugs me. I really do think that Microsoft is getting far too big and far reaching, especially if there is any way possible they can control people's personal emails. While I applaud their attempt at curbing spam, doncha think maybe they should let people know what they are doing? 'Course, letting everyone know what they are doing just isn't the Microsoft way, now is it? This story also points out the very reason I NEVER "unsubscribe" to obvious spam - I damn sure don't want them to know my email address is active, just so they can send me some more shit.
Well, that outta buy me a coupla days.