Nonsense. Life is meant to be enjoyed. Just not at others' expense. Now please stop terrorizing the cabbage merchant.You keep talking, but all I hear is "No, Roisin, you can't enjoy life. Being a wet blanket is character-building."No, just a vain hope you'll listen, apparently.You just like to hear yourself talk.Busy Saturday on FAWTL... Almost 100 posts while I was gone for the session.That's what happens when you get sibling rivalry involved.
Yes, please stop terrorizing the cabbage merchant!
Yes, please stop terrorizing the cabbage merchant!Nonsense. Life is meant to be enjoyed. Just not at others' expense. Now please stop terrorizing the cabbage merchant.You keep talking, but all I hear is "No, Roisin, you can't enjoy life. Being a wet blanket is character-building."No, just a vain hope you'll listen, apparently.You just like to hear yourself talk.Busy Saturday on FAWTL... Almost 100 posts while I was gone for the session.That's what happens when you get sibling rivalry involved.
It's called haggling. Or maybe heckling.
Hellogoodmorningdamnreligionpeddlerswalkingfromdoortodoor.
Uh, sun, snow and 10 degree Celsius?
hrmph, here it is still under 5 and snowing again
gooooood morning FaWtL,
yesterday evening we made a historic Night-Watchman-Guide tour in Gelnhausen, it was cool - and very cold
soon of to breakfast at my mum's
later dancing class
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Hi Kennic - welcome to the FaWtL thread and to the Paizo Boards!
+1' welcome Kennic
Top O' the Mornin' to ye lads and lasses!
'Tis a shame you should be feeling the mehs on Himself's special day. And you being such a devotee of the Creature as well! Here's hoping there's a pint of Guiness in your future zombeh!
I think all of Zombie's nice weather came here - high 50s now, should be up into the 70s later, and overcast. The rain'll be following down come tomorrow though.
'Tis a shame you should be feeling the mehs on Himself's special day. And you being such a devotee of the Creature as well! Here's hoping there's a pint of Guiness in your future zombeh!
*scratches head*
*thinks hard*
aaaah
HAPPY ST.PATRICKS DAY!!!!!
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It's called haggling. Or maybe heckling.Yes, please stop terrorizing the cabbage merchant!Nonsense. Life is meant to be enjoyed. Just not at others' expense. Now please stop terrorizing the cabbage merchant.You keep talking, but all I hear is "No, Roisin, you can't enjoy life. Being a wet blanket is character-building."No, just a vain hope you'll listen, apparently.You just like to hear yourself talk.Busy Saturday on FAWTL... Almost 100 posts while I was gone for the session.That's what happens when you get sibling rivalry involved.
Neither of those require hanging off the side of the cart and scaring the man half to death.
Really, if you're that bored we need to find something else to do. Preferably something that gets us both either out on the battlefield or into a library.
It's cold as Siobhan's nipples after her dip in the cow pond on Midwinter's day here
That bein said, 'tis time to start thinking on me breakfast. I promised me bean chélie a feast this morn, so to the Devil with the layin' about! 'Tis cooking I'm about now!
*blink*
Hi Kennic - welcome to the FaWtL thread and to the Paizo Boards!+1' welcome Kennic
+2!
Possibly about to do something rash.
Whatever it is you're planning, I hope you have fun doing it. :)
Morning. Or rather three hours-after-noon-ning.
Just had bacon at IHOP with my mom.
Mom's new puppy like me. Brought several clumps of lawn and grass from the outside and dropped them off in front of my bedroom door.
Good opportunities look good in the Sunday paper. I found three available positions. Time to print up resumes.
And it's St. Patrick's day. Need to find an unopened bottle of whiskey.
Sunday morning turning out pretty good.
Good Morning Taig, Drejk, Zom-bay, Mr. Shiney, Orthos, Aeglos.
Enjoy the Sunday.
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I called my brother yesterday; we don't talk that often, and when we do it isn't usually a lengthy affair. (It's not that we don't get along; we're just not particularly close.)
To my surprise, I caught him while he was in the waiting room at the hospital, glad to have somebody to talk to. Quite chatty all around.
Then the doctors came back and he had to go. Turns out they rushed him in for a laproscopic appendectomy. He came out of it just fine.
Odd timing, though.
Hi CH. Sorry to hear about your loaf. Best wishes to your brother for an uneventful speedy recovery.
LOL! I'm heading to your house for CB&H.
My loaf is going from bad to worse. It's in the oven, but it doesn't seem to be doing much of anything in there. It's not browning or anything that I can see.
And this is why cooks should not bake.
o.O
Soda bread is basically a big biscuit, so flaky was actually a good sign. Unless it wasn't holding together properly at the end in which case it needed more liquid....but that just doesn't sound right about the baking. Maybe your baking powder/baking soda was expired?
You made soda bread??? Oh dear. Well, as long as you are absolutely certainyou follow ALL the rules of handling it, I am sure you will come out of it alive...
just watched a documentary about Castles in Poland, very interesting
My loaf is going from bad to worse. It's in the oven, but it doesn't seem to be doing much of anything in there.
you got to move it, move it
you got to move it, move ityou got to - move it!
Grrrr. I want my Sunday back.
who took it from you ?
I think I found the secret why my vegetable soup never tastes so good as my mums does and my late grandmothers did:
I do not cook it long enough, I shall cook it for 30 minutes or longer
Decent TV-Sunday here. Spent most of the morning/early afternoon watching various kinds of skiing, and at 4 I got to see my ol' favourites IFK Göteborg play their third competitive game of the season - a 0-1 loss in the Swedish Cup, but since it's the group stages they're still through to the quarters. Woot!
Also, I've shaved. Better not get too cold tonight, now.
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And remember to be good. But if you can't be good, be careful.Possibly about to do something rash.Whatever it is you're planning, I hope you have fun doing it. :)
Yesterday, my friend Joel and I stopped by a local music store so he could buy some aluminum picks. They didn't have any, but pointed us toward Guitar Center. Upon arrival, Joel noticed a lightly worn 1960s-era Conqueror baritone guitar sitting on the rack, listed for about $500 less than what it was actually worth, and not an hour after I'd told him that I'd been looking for something similar. That s@~$ just doesn't happen to people. I ended up going in today, selling two of my guitars, and dropping about a week's pay on the thing. In the end, I spent about $250 for an $1100 instrument. Probably shouldn't have spent that much, especially given my situation, but it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
My electric kettle gave up and finally stopped working. I had to buy a new one. Costed me two weeks of food allowance.
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Yesterday, my friend Joel and I stopped by a local music store so he could buy some aluminum picks. They didn't have any, but pointed us toward Guitar Center. Upon arrival, Joel noticed a lightly worn 1960s-era Conqueror baritone guitar sitting on the rack, listed for about $500 less than what it was actually worth, and not an hour after I'd told him that I'd been looking for something similar. That s%+# just doesn't happen to people. I ended up going in today, selling two of my guitars, and dropping about a week's pay on the thing. In the end, I spent about $250 for an $1100 instrument. Probably shouldn't have spent that much, especially given my situation, but it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.And remember to be good. But if you can't be good, be careful.Possibly about to do something rash.Whatever it is you're planning, I hope you have fun doing it. :)
Dude, sometimes you have to do something stupid to avoid being a moron. This would be one of those times. ;)
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Dude, sometimes you have to do something stupid to avoid being a moron. This would be one of those times. ;)Yesterday, my friend Joel and I stopped by a local music store so he could buy some aluminum picks. They didn't have any, but pointed us toward Guitar Center. Upon arrival, Joel noticed a lightly worn 1960s-era Conqueror baritone guitar sitting on the rack, listed for about $500 less than what it was actually worth, and not an hour after I'd told him that I'd been looking for something similar. That s%+# just doesn't happen to people. I ended up going in today, selling two of my guitars, and dropping about a week's pay on the thing. In the end, I spent about $250 for an $1100 instrument. Probably shouldn't have spent that much, especially given my situation, but it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.And remember to be good. But if you can't be good, be careful.Possibly about to do something rash.Whatever it is you're planning, I hope you have fun doing it. :)
Damn skippy! It was the Fates talking! Density, even!
So answer the door in the buff, using a cowboy hat to cover your family jewels and invite them in. Sends 'em scurrying off every time. ;)Hellogoodmorningdamnreligionpeddlerswalkingfromdoortodoor.
Uh, sun, snow and 10 degree Celsius?
I once opened the door to a very nice young pair of Mormon boys in the buff and carrying a butcher knife and a dishtowel. They couldn't get away fast enough.
(What? It was a hot day, I didn't have air-conditioning in that apartment, and I was drying dishes. I just happened to have the knife in my hand when the doorbell rang.)
I befriended an American Mormon missionary in Italy. The city I was living in was not a popular tourist spot, so there was not much English spoken. The other missionary he was traveling with was Italian, so he was just psyched to see another American. After we talked about where we were from, how long we had been there, etc. I think the conversation went something like this:
"So, can I tell you about the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints?"
"Not going to happen."
"I just felt like I had to ask. Can we continue discussing other subjects? I miss English."
"Certainly."
That's brilliant. (Both CH & Lindisty's stories)
Best I can do; is that that my best friend had a Mormon missionary to stay at his house. Just a pity (or not) that his father lost that Presidential election that you Americans had.