We don’t get ‘em.
Ah, best friends, even when they’re grossed out by the sight of you, there’s still love.
He dropped a box of yellows in his cart, “I have a friend coming down for the weekend and I like to be prepared. And if you ever get shot…”
We’re cutting back.
Paranormal movies do me in every single time.
All these years later I still feel awful when I hear that creepy music.
Seriously, Safety Town rules once we’re adults are blown to smithereens.
Sure, she was drunk and listening to a conversation that had nothing to do with her, but I smiled at her timing.
OK, so nature does what it does and birds learn to fly. I could still hear the mama bird chirping. I interpreted it as a mix of “help” and “get away.”
Game number two last night for me at the field. Monday nights are a “Feeding Frenzy” promotion. Folks pay a certain amount and can eat off a limited menu during peak hours. These people can be identified with a certain colored wristband. All night long I pointed to a laminated menu taped to the counter […]