NumberCruncher

crap. all i won was a government loan, at 2.75%

difference is, i ain't gotta ask.

shotgun! oh, you meant metaphorically. i was ready to hop in the truck.

today? or yesterday?

fixed it. i barely remember the first night we met. i do remember being pissed about the pictures the next morning.

just in case you missed this last night.

don't you know that i get alerted every time you say my name and 'dirty' in the same sentence? i gots waayyyyy too many works to do today, no playtime for me. but i'll remember that you brought it up!

this was the major concern at the time of my fall. i had a huge, deep bruise. the doc gave me muscle relaxers and pain pills. i had to sit on a heating pad til the meds kicked in every evening, then masage the heck out of my butt cheek to break up the hematoma, so that i wouln't have to have it surgically removed.

another source here

The set of traffic laws covering funeral processions in the state of Georgia are covered under Title 40, Section 40-6-76 of the Georgia code. The traffic laws exist both to prevent accidents and to preserve the solemn nature of a funeral. For a line of vehicles to qualify as a funeral procession the lead car has to exhibit some kind of banner, flag, or emblem that has been acquired from the funeral home conducting the burial. Each car must have its headlights turned on while it is driving in the procession even during the daytime. All of the cars in the procession have the right of way and a

officially?

what does "can it" against drugs mean? i don't understand this theme. i get the pawsitively thing, but "can it against"? makes no sense to me.

isn't funny how people want small town charm, until they figure out that it's not as convenient as big city living?

yup. fell down my front stairs the weekend before spring break, 2008. there's still a small knot, the size of a walnut, in my right butt cheek. it was kind of a big deal. not only was my ass bruised, i screwed up my elbow and shoulder. still have residual issues. go see a doctor. it'll prolly get worse, in the next few days. mine sure did.

two years and fewer than 10 conversations later, my neighbors have figured out not to ask to borrow anything. i like my neighbors, and i like my privacy. i like that my neighbors "get" that.

oh honey, you've got my prayers.

someone threw a drink in someone else's face at mickey d's and it warranted a story on fox news tonight. gimme a freakin break.

calling BS on this one. my credit score is in the mid 700 range. i use yahoo.

right?!?

fond memories. i went to junior prom at the peabody.

open your door, turn on your light, scream SHUT UP as loud as you can. often. it will let the neighbors know that you're being disturbed, while disturbing them back.

there are already a few of us who do ride sharing from the east paulding area to kennesaw.

there will be jello shots at the house on the corner for adult trick or treaters on friday night. same as last year

we lit a fire last night and watched movies. can't turn the furnace on til we get a new one. it and the a/c took direct hits in the flood. planning on replacing the furnace next weekend, the ac sometime next month.

really?