By snow I meant precipitation. Rain, snow, a combination of both. El Ninos typically bring increased precipitation.We've been promised significantly less snow this year, but due to higher temps, we're at increased risk of freezing rain.
Ski's battery was dead this morning, so he took my car, leaving me no way to get there.You're back - how did it go?
Edit: Cratchit has apparently unionized since the ending of the story. So I cannot even take out my frustration on him.![]()
Because, limping or not, this girl does not pay for parking!
The heat does not agree with you, does it? I'm sensing a bit of frustration. I'm quite intuitive.![]()
You haven't dealt with the cold, dry winds whipping around skyscrapers in NYC have you? I might not lose my voice while walking around this year!Bah Humbug! It's Humbug I say!! Anyone who thinks Christmas should feel like mid-Spring should be boiled in his own pudding. I will have none of this. This should be winter coat weather, sledding weather, drinking hot cocoa after a day in the snow weather. El Nino you say? Bah! A poor excuse for raising a man's heat index every 25th of December. Mark my words, Jacob Marley, you will not raise our temperature one more degree before Christmas or so help me, I'll....I'll, just stop it, okay?
*Lowers Bob Cratchit's salary back down*
It doesn't bother me that terribly. I'm just trying to find a way to parody every single Christmas movie & special between now and the 25th.The heat does not agree with you, does it? I'm sensing a bit of frustration. I'm quite intuitive.![]()
It doesn't bother me that terribly. I'm just trying to find a way to parody every single Christmas movie & special between now and the 25th.
Now I need a volunteer for me to take around the world, showing how life would have been worse off if he/she had never existed. (The whole "every time a bell rings" thing isn't earning mine fast enough).
Try checking the bridge for jumpers, then you jump off instead forcing them to have to save you. The opportunity should present itself sometime after that.It doesn't bother me that terribly. I'm just trying to find a way to parody every single Christmas movie & special between now and the 25th.
Now I need a volunteer for me to take around the world, showing how life would have been worse off if he/she had never existed. (The whole "every time a bell rings" thing isn't earning mine fast enough).
It doesn't bother me that terribly. I'm just trying to find a way to parody every single Christmas movie & special between now and the 25th.
Now I need a volunteer for me to take around the world, showing how life would have been worse off if he/she had never existed. (The whole "every time a bell rings" thing isn't earning mine fast enough).
I'm also curious as to what life would be like if I never existed. Take my hand, and we shall travel together....Although honestly, I only focused on this when I responded to your post.
I guess we could still do the whole not existing thing, since I already committed.![]()
I'm also curious as to what life would be like if I never existed. Take my hand, and we shall travel together....
*poof*
Let's start off by observing the participants of this thread , and what their lives would be like if I never lived...
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Umm....On second thought, let's just move on to our next Christmas movie parody.
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Don't make them send Clarence back down to show you the error of your ways! Along those lines I just spent the last three minutes running over the top of that nifty Christmas decoration on the top of the page. I'll bet I made a few thousand Angels all my myself. My mom would be so proud.It doesn't bother me that terribly. I'm just trying to find a way to parody every single Christmas movie & special between now and the 25th.
Now I need a volunteer for me to take around the world, showing how life would have been worse off if he/she had never existed. (The whole "every time a bell rings" thing isn't earning mine fast enough).
Very well then. We shall make one final stop in our It's A Wonderful Life sequence, and let you give grumpy ole Mr. Potter a piece of your mind.Oh, you're no fun.
Okay, I give up.
After months of suffering through pain in my hip - progressing from just a twinge in July; to limping a bit in August; to needing 2 Advil to take the edge off at night in October; to full-fledged intolerable, sometimes I'm actually crying, pain for the past three weeks or so - I'm finally going to suck it up and call the doctor.
I just kept thinking it would go away, as it has in the past. A handful of X-rays in the past 15 years have all revealed nada, so I have fairly low expectations this time.
On the plus side, the pain has never been this bad for this long, so maybe something (easily treatable) will show up. Fingers crossed.
P.S. - Going to the doctor will also get the kids and my brothers off my back. (Hubby is smart enough to know that when I've had enough, I'll go.)
Mr. Potter! In the, in the whole vast configuration of things, I'd say you were nothing but a scurvy little spider! And... [turning to his aide] And that goes for you, too!Very well then. We shall make one final stop in our It's A Wonderful Life sequence, and let you give grumpy ole Mr. Potter a piece of your mind.
Him: View attachment 122659 Not the one from Hogwarts.
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