I am working on my brother's resume (accent!) for him...and I'm terribly tempted to add horrific things to the skills section. That would be wrong, wouldn't it?
You can get good cheese in Japan?
That was the one thing I had a heck of a time finding in Shanghai when I lived there.
Yeah, there is a specialty cheese store in town. Expensive. I think I pay about $3 an ounce or thereabouts for the gorganzolla. God I love the smelly blue stuff.
I'm a little sleep drunk right now so sausage and popsicles are hitting all those places where I buried my 13 year old self in my mind. I am greatly amused and now I shall go to bed.
Don't give me that!
I offer you Exhibit A: the E-Z Freeze, full of how many men?
Although, I will say, on the whole you do tend to be one of the more well-behaved Cantinaites.
On the whole.
Which, minds you, sets the bar for good behavior pretty darn low in the first place.
So many jokes, so little time.
Well he called me twice to insist on how much I'd like it.
So, Guy picked me up and we drove to the park before dusk. There was no one else around, and he got out his sausage. I tried some, and since it was good sausage, and well put together, I decided to have more sausage. He did not complain in the least.
We walked around a bit after and then went back to my house. He wanted me to have more of his sausage but too much meat when you aren't used to it can give you gas, so I politely declined. He was a bit put off by this as guys usually are, but he enjoyed his sausage himself and I sat with him and tried not to stare.
Ya know, typical non-date stuff
In all seriousness, glad your date went well.
And yes, it was a date.
No matter what you say otherwise.
I dunno, he is playing it slow. Sausage offerings aside.
We watched Rise of the Planet of the Apes and he left soon after...
DON'T put any more in there. They'll crush my popsicles. Also, the bulb went off in there and someone needs to replace it STAT, because extracting a popsicle is now much more difficult and embarrassing than it used to be.
I am working on my brother's resume (accent!) for him...and I'm terribly tempted to add horrific things to the skills section. That would be wrong, wouldn't it?
ok, dead Cantina is totally dead... what the hell is going on with us????
Where is everybody??
ok, dead Cantina is totally dead... what the hell is going on with us????
Where is everybody??
DON'T put any more in there. They'll crush my popsicles. Also, the bulb went off in there and someone needs to replace it STAT, because extracting a popsicle is now much more difficult and embarrassing than it used to be.
Well 10 wasn't around and *someone* had to post it.
All The Things. I have to say All The Things. *head asplodes*
Date.
*nods sagely*
And you can have my sign once you stop causing me to need it.
I swear no one overshares like a woman.
You know, I would really like to comment on how difficult it is to get a good sausage in this country. But the current context makes that extremely dangerous. At least I can get good cheese.
Yay, I cut another 100 words. I'm under 3600. Haven't had to fire up the yet either.
*Wanders down to the end of the counter*
To or not to .
ok... what the hell happened to my post earlier?????
First my cable goes bollywonkers and then this!
I don't remember what the post was, but I am sure it was topical and witty.
Dammit.
We should change the name of the Cantina to Innuendo Central.