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I've been using it for quite a while. Love it. Saves me a lot of unnecessary trips to my mailbox.

I just can't abide the misuse of food (food fights, eating contests, wasting it, or, as in the baking competition video, just messing with it.) In all honesty, however, I have to admit the pie throwing of The Three Stooges was very funny to me.

I also thought immediately of Queen Elizabeth II. I'm saddened by the news of Aretha Franklin's declining health.

Should I have ever ventured onto the simulated fracturing of that glass walkway, I'm sure the labor and downtime expended for the cleanup and removal of my bodily evacuations would have prompted it's immediate discontinuance.

So daddies are now early/mid-twenties. Lord!

In the tool bar at the top of the reply box is an underlined capital "A" which, when left-clicked, will display a drop-down palette of colors. Have you selected "black" or another darker font color that would display more visibly? Edit: Palette

I'm not certain to which type you are referring to by "comments," but I have the same issue with the print that appears immediately below the thread titles.

The grass is always greener over there. If I had your build, I would change my mailing address to Golden Corral. http://charlotterescuemission.org/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/Vegie_buffet-e1441127431355.jpg

I didn't want to be the first to mention it. I'm sure he was 27 at one time.

I am so envious of someone (woof, sigh).

The definition that has left me pondering is "bi-curious."

I've never been able to advance past détente with cats. Perhaps we are too much alike.

Oh, what lust has done to this old man. I misread the title of this thread as "the definitive ranking of Madonna's 60 tops." I was expecting a hot hunk gallery.

I'm not complaining, but the ad imagery seems a bit off for massage.

He is young, and as he matures, he will learn to never say "never" about anything.

I can understand the attraction, he was cute.

This will have no middle ground, it will either fly or crash on takeoff.

Typo?

Post in both fora, easy-peezy.

I like the concept, but if I lived in a building engulfed with trees/shrubbery, I would want to be confident that maintenance was up-to-snuff to deal with such things as birds' nests, beehives and other possibilities.

“Slower than molasses running uphill in the winter” Things don’t get much slower than molasses. Uphill in winter? You get the picture. (My mother would hit me with this after she asked me to do something I didn't want to do.) “All hat no cattle” Imagine the would-be ranching magnate, flush with cash earned elsewhere, who blows into town with a ten-gallon lid, a fresh pair of boots — and a much too loud mouth. (The definition of this one brings to my mind the current occupant of the Oval Office.)

Yeah, me!

On a lighter side, I'm currently catching episodes of "Mama's Family." Actually, I'm catching the hots from watching Allen Kayser's "Bubba" days: http://greginhollywood.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/mama5404.jpg He could really pull off the tight-jeans look (so many times I wished I could have pulled off his tight jeans).