We’ll hire a dog to burn down a hospital
Another horrendous season; another fired head coach; another failed “quarterback of the future.”
And yet, there we were again at the Ralph on Sunday, screaming our heads off, rooting our hopeless Bills to a decisive victory over the Miami Dolphins. You’re a lucky man, Ralph Wilson, to have a region full of insane fans like us.
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I am fast approaching completion status on all of my apartment projects. Then I will bid you adieu, ladder.
Please — PLEASE — for the love of all that is good and holy, use tongs. I beseech you.
My choices were limited, but I think this handle will work.
When combined with force from my hand, it opens cabinet doors with ease!
Coming to the realization the vast majority of cabinet handles don’t come in 2.5″ spacings combined with Black Friday shoppers = exploding head.
Happy Thanksgiving!
I’d say that’s a pretty good improvement, yeah?
Spent the night before Thanksgiving with some friends watching the Sabres game and playing Rock Band all night. This cat, while ill-tempered, joyfully attacks this sparkly thing on a string.
Time to tackle these kitchen cabinets. Not that I don’t appreciate the cream color enhanced with cigarette smoke, but I think a new paint job is in order.
Has anyone ever used these? A few of us had a brief conversation about the variety of flossing options available to the average dental hygiene consumer during the Bills game on Sunday. (That should tell you all you need to know about our excitement for 2009 Bills football.)
The Burchfield-Penney Art Center around the corner. I attended a panel discussion on the slow death of print journalism a few weeks back, which I’ll have a post on soon, but the new gallery/museum is pretty impressive. Once I become an adult and work on cultivating some more sophisticated tastes, I’ll head there more often to look at sculptures and drink wine.
