We are not dead, just no longer limited by a pulse
With my cooking, people don’t just try it. They surrender to it… and after that, they’re mine.
With my cooking, people don’t just try it. They surrender to it… and after that, they’re mine.
Time to go to sleep… night night lovelies!
Also: the title says it all
Photograph: Reverend L.C. Cure and his pony, 1859, by A.C. Cure
I went to a fight, and a baked stuffed lobster dinner broke out! ![]()
Time to go to sleep… night night lovelies!
Number of Petroleum Stations without Fuel downunder is increasing by the day.
This morning I was over at the local pub getting a cold golden breakfast with a smooth cream head, was sitting with a bloke who had just finished his shift.
Greg (on yah mate)
Is a truck driver who now has to look at the fuel cost before accepting his next haul.
This had not this bad with diesel fuel since 1970’s
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A B Double use to cost 2800 to fuel now it is well over 5 K
Preparing for empty shelves downunder!
You can thank your allies, the USA, for that. It’s bad to be their enemy, but it’s far worse to be their friend.
Time to go to sleep… night night lovelies!
Also: a thing is going on here…
Just don’t ask what it is…
Photograph: “Schoolgirls”, by Shoji Ueda (1945)
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Time to go to sleep… late… night night lovelies!
you need special skills to read Thread IV.
R.I.P. Tracy Kidder.