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The Commodes, er...Commodores Ebony or Ivory?

I rarely watch movies. Usually I go for comedies. The person below me can walk away from food when they are not full.

Depends on the book. I bought hard for the last 3 of the Harry Potter series since I couldn't wait and someone would have spoiled them, but otherwise, I usually don't even know a book exists until it is in paperback. Rye or flax?

Right Time of the Night- Jennifer Warnes

It depends on the person. If they are old or otherwise impaired where they don't know that they're doing it, I let them go on. If it's someone rehashing the same old complaints, I have a short limit. Be original or go with what works?

I'll be headed to bed in an hour, so I don't want to wake up. The person below me had to drive through thick fog this morning.

Maybe he was playing "While My Guitar Gently Weeps".

Unfortunately, the way the injury bug hit us last year, it was unheard of. Here's to a better year. :beerbuddy:

There are those kind. Of course, they're usually the smokin' hot babes. The next time someone razzes you, smile and tell them that you appreciate that they think you're hot enough to go for the players, but that you're only interested in their stats. The fact that we can appreciate their looks and their play at the same time is our little secret, and probably beyond the scope of understanding of those kind of guys. LGW men know better. Or should. Or you can go to a hockey or baseball game and tell these clowns, "Oh, yes! I love football. The players look so cute with their sticks/bats (depending on which game you're at), but I'm waiting to hit on them until I get my boobs done."

Time- Alan Parsons Project

Oh, my. Kane doesn't look photoshopped there.

This thread is chock full of shocking things. Who knew a town called Bel Air was so cheap? (And then I left the h out of chock. That would be another shocking thing.)

I saw a guy at a Wild game with one. He said he wanted something different. I am so mad at Lilja's agent right now, but I have to lay some of the blame on Andreas himself.

It's sad, but the one thing that stood out from that article for me was that he's over 6 feet tall and over 200 pounds, but he's not physical. Yep, should fit in well with us.

Sauce, but sweet rather than hot, and not a lot of it. Chewing gum or bubble gum?

Yep. Work. Woo hoo. The person below me wakes up before their alarm on a regular basis.

Already Gone- Sugarland

Maybe we can get him to do a Hudler and come back in a year. Hopefully he will stay healthy no matter where he goes.

Oodles of things. I finally ended up in counseling with my pastor. He told me that God had forgiven me. I told him that I knew that, but that I couldn't forgive myself. He said, "If God's forgiveness is good enough for God, why isn't it good enough for you?" That pretty much put it in perspective. The person below me would like to go back to school for one scene where kids were picking on them and have a do-over where they could tell those kids exactly what they wanted to say but didn't.

Go crazy figuring out my couch. Argue with a racist with whom you've had the same argument 900 times, or just let it go?

Since my weekend job is for a subsidiary of Kroger, I'm saying Kroger. I've only been to a Meijer once and never to an actual Kroger since we have neither out here. Follow your head or heart?

I will not exercise like you. I don't know your routine. My exercise is going to work and doing all sorts of fun physical activity for 12 hours. The person below me wishes there was a pause button in life where you weren't allowed to do anything but rest.

Of course. This made me cry like a baby:

My mother was in the kitchen getting food for a houseful of relatives the night of my dad's funeral, and she still dropped everything to run into the living room when I told her that Hossa was fighting. She had to explain to all of the knitting ladies in the living room that she doesn't like it when they fight, and she was just making sure Hossa was ok - and then went on to tell them all about him. I'm trying to get her to understand the importance of fighting, but as you can see, she loves the Wings. She also thinks Mickey Redmond "looks like a very nice man". Uh-huh. My last hamster was a big Danny Cleary fan. I haven't gotten the current one excited about hockey yet.

No. The person below me has been concerned about the volume of their stomach growling only to realize that it was actually thunder.