Duh-no-matic
Wednesday, October 31st, 2007An automatic donut maker triggers a bigass blogger bundle of bile.
An automatic donut maker triggers a bigass blogger bundle of bile.
Good gracious! I had no idea that eating raw potatoes, the name of which is the post title, is a form of pica. I always thought of raw potatoes as food, especially with celery salt and coarse ground pepper.
This is really interesting, and entirely different from other avenues of research…. best of all, there now seems to be something to tell people rather than “It’s all in your head.”
Yes, it’s a copyright picture. However, it’s too good not to repost. Aislin ROCKS!
As I am being chased (with no partic’lar sense of urgency) up and down a corridor, which is always like a corridor in an apartment I used to live in, being crooked and with doors coming off at odd angles, I’m thinking, “and just the other night I commented to Katie K that I haven’t [...]
That squirrel is REALLY messed up.
RIP a good car. The car that towed it blew the tranny scant miles before the appointment, and was despatched likewise. Pic courtesy of the Dalai Jarmo. P.S. His wife is about doing backflips.
To address any aspect of my personal life in my blog, consisting as it does at the moment of a bundle of indignities, gripes, aches, bitches, whines and bs, would be merely foolish, so I will try to herd my thoughts into lusher pastures. My mother’s arm is much improved. The burning is greatly reduced. [...]
Love the costume.
After driving by it a hundred times, I have finally eaten at the Brave Bull on Hastings. Steak dinner for $8.95? Roger…. and yummy.
Mike, bless him, has prevented me from not seeing the sun this day by calling me and asking me to join him for dinner. Daughter Katie is so angry with me that our Mexico trip is now in jeopardy, such are the hazards of a misused word, and frankly, I’m not sure, in my present [...]
Just watched the end of the second season. Tim Olyphant, who was so joyous and physically pleasing in the first season, is now hewn from granite, with cedar spacers. If it was possible for a man to walk stiffer without appearing robotic I’d be amazed. Ian McShane continues to amuse and amaze. Wish the musical [...]
Cousin Gerald sent me this amazing animation. You will want to watch it again!
And kicks MRSA in the ass. I offer my joyful thanks and praise to chipper for digging up this link for me.
There was a comedian (male) who remarked that men have only four emotions. Horny, angry, hungry and tired. I heard this and thought…. Hm. There’s one missing. Where’s busy? Second Season of Deadwood Disk 4. The company Xmas party is on November 24th. Today I will book the vacation.