B-Rye

Last year when this happened, I think not quite as statewide, it was my fault for making spring break camping reservations at Tettegouche. This year, I can't be blamed.

I just saw "Grands Prix" as the plural to "Grand Prix." I love a good a good head noun pluralization, but the noun is "Prix," "Grand" is an adjective. "Bigs Prize" makes no sense.

We don't need a new Ashley, we already have leftover Kaitlin at home.

In Lawrence KS there are a couple of mid block crosswalks on Massachusetts St that operate in this manner. As soon as you push the beg button the light turns yellow —> red. I used to stand and wait until there was traffic. It was glorious!!

Don’t forget Margaritaville!

Could also induce some demand for enrollments.

Big, “You didn’t dump me, I dumped you,” energy.

What made America special was a largely professional and uncorrupt bureaucracy that advanced science and technology to stratospheric levels, and then just gave it to folks to profit from. What is ruining the country is folks who benefited from that playing too many video games, thinking like this.

Fred the Cat went from being angry I wouldn’t open the window straight to cuddling the heating vent. Yeah, GUY, that’s why I won’t open the window!

Do you want military equipment that works for shit and leaves your troops stranded in the mud in Ukraine? Because that’s how you get…

Pitch an unnecessary sequel:

F2

Only winnings listed, you gotta factor in expenses too… more like Donny Non-Proffit.

From a source that I would assume typically says things like, “small businesses are ‘job creators.’” “Let some of them die if they are immigrant based.” Is…shall we say…”interesting.”

He has a fading dementia’s patient’s memory, but I have no doubt, “Rubio said 12, but clearly he’s a 9 at most,” is wedged in there tight; and he wants to humiliate them as well and might notice.

We got cable when I was in Middle School sometime, but only for one TV, the console in the living room.

I need a trigger alert for that image. It was probably on some UHF channel I was watching on my 13" antenna color TV I had saved up for so I could avoid the rest of my family as a tween. There I was, in my room watching the movie I WANTED TO damnit...had to open the door I got so freaked out.

Looks like Anna taking a tub of ham salad to the neighborhood potluck; was the last straw in that short Nik and Anna love affair.

Better yet, send a lackey to grab a pair.

The thing about the shoes is, they aren’t hyper-exclusive/expensive and only the President can get them. They could just order the same thing, but in the right size and wear those.

It makes sense. The mythical nature of everybody, “hearing of a kid…” adds to it though I think.

“Woo-ooo!!”

That was always the solution I heard as well.

Just a bunch of bros in quarter zips with spreadsheets going, “I know…right!”

Too scared to test this hypothesis, though.

I remember as a kid being told/hearing through the kid grapevine not to like metal posts in the winter. Well before the movie. Rumors a neighbor girls did it, etc. I always wondered, can’t you just close your mouth around it sort of, and breathe?

"I worked myself to near nervous breakdown in support of Stephen Miller's ethnic cleansing machine at the behest of Pam Bondi," is a heck of a campaign position.

"Primarying" the wrong people with the wrong candidates.

“Trump Pushes Boundaries of Mortality, Experts Say ‘May Not Be Possible.’”

What were the Ewoks intending to catch when they grabbed Luke, Han, et. al? That’s a huge net and the bait is meat. What monstrous beast lurks on the idyllic forest moon of Endor?

"forthwith"