Rants, Raves and Recipes from the Edge of Sanity
Train ain't gonna arrive at all if it's travelling on a road.
The correct holiday answer is 'a beer in a tree'. Eh?
Sh!t just got real, yo.
The time it takes for her to scream my name 18 times, assuming 45 minutes for 'mid-rats' (intermission for recalorization and rehydration (shirred eggs with tarragon and mimosas), and 2 interruptions by the conductor for too much noise.
With my bare ass pressed against the window as the train glides through a busy crossing in a major town. wirecutter can't ban me here.
Indeed. A particularly cheeky response is often best.
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