Right up there with the errand I was sent on when I first got to my Naval Air Squadron. They sent me after a bucket of "Prop Wash". And of course every craft/shop in the squadron played along as I went from shop to shop in search of it.
Probably? It don't look like the door is open all the way. Accurate description of SB thou
I wondered the same thing! The covered up 4 letters do exactly equal the open space tho.... yep, before they slapped it over that sliding door, mighta-shoulda seen that coming
no comment whatsoever, mad!
I sure do! How many years has it been that I haven't made good on my offer?
Bring on those fryering pans!!!
I hear the "whooshing" sound of the pan winding up.....
None of that appears to be involved in the making of p'strami sammiches.
OMG, you had to go and mention THAT!!!None of that appears to be involved in the making of p'strami sammiches.
OMG, you had to go and mention THAT!!!
Why do you think I stopped hangin around so much?!?! Oh GOD, I've totally reopened Pandora's pastrami sammich box!
On a side note, "guest" Wi-Fi access is now available at work through AT&T. I have no problem with work knowing what I'm surfin through their "secure" internet access, but for some reason, I do have a problem with accepting AT&T's terms. Am I doin it wrong? Is my paranoia unfounded?
Paranoia strikes deep, into your life it will creep....I'm so paranoid I don't use public WiFi at all, for any reason at any time. At work, and I was a net admin, I never private surfed. Now, where's my tinfoil hat?
An old friend posted this a week ago to her FB that she grew, has had me going ever since. I haven't had one like that in years.Damn Tomato has me drooling now.....
grown in Butler county, Pa.
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