Words cannot express how vile your opinion is on this topic.
Words cannot express how vile your opinion is on this topic.
You can do both. Getting stray pets, especially cats, spayed and neutered and returned to where they were found is very much a thing.
Agreed. I don’t care how big the shit is. If dog owners have to pick up their dog shit, horse owners should have to pick up their horse shit.
“Girls” and “men”. 😒 The word you were looking for is “women”.
Trump golfs very frequently. The guy had brought food with him. Seems pretty clear that he didn’t know when Trump would go golfing, just that it was a given that he would before too long and he could just wait.
I have read that statistically people tend not to. Don’t know the truth of it. He’ll still be suffering in the meantime.
No, the president does not have that authority.
Nothing wrong with adding it to your own plate as long as it’s not in the dish you’re serving others. 😉
You’re mostly there.
Fry up the bulk sausage, making sure you chop it up nicely. Don’t skimp on the sausage. Make a roux with the grease and a bit of flour and milk. Add flour and milk gradually to your desired consistency (I like it fairly thick), but don’t go overboard on the milk or it will become bland and milky. Add fresh cracked black pepper and, importantly, no other seasonings or toppings.
That last part is where every place seems to go wrong these days. Almost everywhere overdoes it by trying to make it something fancy, so they add extra seasonings and things like bacon and green onions and salt. I love bacon and green onions and salt, but they don’t go into gravy. And some places forget the pepper. You need pepper. And of course, most places are very skimpy on the actual sausage, even though it’s cheap.
Anyway, once done, apply liberally to your preferred biscuits. Quick, easy, delicious.
Shortly after I returned to the States from Fukushima (a little bit after the disaster), I was taking an emergency response course on radioactivity. Everybody there got to use a Geiger counter on themselves and their belongings and various things in the room. The only thing that set it off was the purse I had brought back with me.
Anecdotal, obviously, and it wasn’t highly radioactive, but I did get rid of the purse.
I think you might not know very much about the pain of third degree burns.
If he makes it, he is going to be infinitely full of regret with the consequences he’ll have to live with.
Yakisoba with shrimp and napa cabbage.
Pho is also a great breakfast food.
When I’m feeling like punishing my digestive system, biscuits and gravy (homemade only–nobody seems to know how to make it properly anymore).
Something like 10 or 15 years ago.
I appreciate the recommendation. We are gradually transitioning all of our lights on to Google Assistant because we have already had that for a little while. About a third of our lights are on it, and we have tentative plans to put the rest on it. So that will help a lot.
Close to the same for me here in Seattle, but my husband doesn’t turn lights off (seriously–ever), so our bill is always a bit higher than yours.
I see why you would want solar panels! That’s a pretty high rate.
He’s going to run out of crayons with all the lines he’s been drawing.
I’ll be getting a puppy next month (from a good, reputable, and loving breeder). I lost my last puppy to an extremely rare type of cancer a few months ago and I really need this.
I still miss you, baby dog. And so does our other dog. She’ll be so happy to have another friend.