Not you and you.Guess who enjoyed his chicken wings and home-made fries so much that he's going for an encore?
Guess who's having salad and left-over chicken again?
Bingo.Not you and you.
Knowing there is that ice under the snow is the worst.My front yard has snow...not the two inches predicted, but still snow covering up a layer of ice.
I HATE WINTER!
The issue is...I don't think Canada wants him back.
I saw an article a while back saying Orlando was the city with the highest use. It's also the city with the most conventions. I doubt if that's a coincidence. But it's harder for Utah to blame it all on visitors.
That's horrible. BM.Husband called. Something burst under one of our cars, fluid everywhere. Hmpf. 3 out 5 cars down. This week is getting old.
Husband called. Something burst under one of our cars, fluid everywhere. Hmpf. 3 out 5 cars down. This week is getting old.
Just how unsavory is your state. Every state leads the pack in at least one odd category.
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Keep calm and BM.
but seriously yeah this week is getting old real quick.
Hope your other cars don't crap the bed on you.
Funny story about raccoons and garbage. A few years ago my family and I were camping, and at night we took our garbage down the road to the dumpster. We heard rumors about raccoons hanging in them at night, but we weren't thinking about it. I was with my dad, and I went to lift the lid up and throw the garbage in, and as soon as I threw the garbage in, raccoons started scurrying out. I remember yelling something like "oh my God!" and quickly ran away a little bit. It scared the crap out of me!BTW, sorry @PUSH for sending the raccoons over for the party. I blame it on the goat...or Meg
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These 4 were taking turns in and out of the can, kind of like the one we saw earlier:Funny story about raccoons and garbage. A few years ago my family and I were camping, and at night we took our garbage down the road to the dumpster. We heard rumors about raccoons hanging in them at night, but we weren't thinking about it. I was with my dad, and I went to lift the lid up and throw the garbage in, and as soon as I threw the garbage in, raccoons started scurrying out. I remember yelling something like "oh my God!" and quickly ran away a little bit. It scared the crap out of me!
Considering my friend at work walks by and we mutter to each other "gonna set the building on fire" (huge bonus points if you get the reference) my state is aptly shamed.
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