Charlie

Ooo! 1959 Plymouth.

Not with the rack, silly! With the pages ripped out of the magazines.

When we moved into one of our homes in Philadelphia, which had been designed and owned by an architect, we discovered that he had installed a bidet next to the toilet in the master bedroom. After trying it a few times, we decided it was not something we would use regularly, so we removed it and replaced it with a magazine rack.

An old friend of ours is no longer able to take care of himself, so a friend of his has power of attorney for his care. He needed a walker last year, but because he has Parkinson's, he needed a better quality one in order to get out of his house and get around in his small town. When she tried to get what he really needed, she found that it would take six months to get approval from Medicare for the best model for him (it is sort of the Mercedes-Benz of walkers), so we ended up quietly buying it for him, and told her to tell him that Medicare had paid for it. The only problem is that it is so much sturdier than the cheaper types that it is heavy to collapse and put in the trunk of a car.

"OK, what's it worth to you to get these back?"

My club doesn't allow shirtless players, which is a good thing, because with opponents like these, I would have a hard time keeping my eyes on the ball.

I have never seen so many rhetorical cliches in a single ad!

Wait a minute! When did you start wondering about the same kind of things that fascinate Avalon?

In my area, Verizon sold all their landlines to Frontier, the most incompetent utility I have ever had to deal with.

Is it ever!! About a 1949 or 50.

I had four centenarians in my family: my mother, my aunt, and two great-aunts. Those older generations also had many others who lived well into their 80s and 90s, and one of my uncles has just turned 95. However, my generation isn't following that pattern. The average age at death of my dozen first cousins has been 61; almost all of them are already dead, and I'm the oldest one still living.

El Paso is a different world from most of Texas, so it is right that it should be in a different time zone.

Well, if it is noon in L.A. at the same time it is noon in Phoenix, then someone is confused.

Broadcasters would adjust: we would be on MST all winter, just as AZ is now on PDT all summer.

I would check with your doctor about how often you should take meloxicam. Our doctor gave it to my spouse, but he said not to use it as a routine daily medication, only when necessary.

I'm glad it is dead for now. It was wonderful to get up at 5:30 this morning and walk the dog in daylight.

I am voting against the proposition on the ballot in CA to allow the state to go on permanent DST. I am a morning person, and I hate getting up in the dark during the last weeks of DST; that would last for months if we were on DST all year long.

Hahn was the first cousin of the mother of one of my dearest friends. He fled Paris ahead of the Nazis with their family when my friend was an infant. I once went to Glyndebourne to hear my friend sing a recital of Hahn's songs.

I wouldn't call a blind and elderly elephant a "savage" beast. BTW, the famous quote is actually "Music hath charms to soothe the savage breast."

Hmmm. "The Three Faces of Tom"?

What do you do when you have to renew your driver's license?

I wonder which of his updated details is the most reliable.

Today's "review" is actually a "verification" of information. The last real review is of a meeting more than 2 years ago; there are also two reviews from 2013, and two from 2005. Interestingly, in the current Gaydar ad he gives his age as 35, yet even the first review thirteen years ago gives his age as "30s;" he has also grown two inches taller and 30 lbs heavier than the original Paul#2 reviews. Fascinatingly, his cock has also vacillated between 7-9 inches during the period (well, it happens). I can't help wondering if there are two different Paul#2s, or if the descriptive details are a touch inaccurate.

My all-time favorite sushi restaurant was in Fukuoka. My regular restaurant in Philadelphia was Hikaru, but I haven't been there in a few years. Palm Springs doesn't have many options; the best is Kiyosaku.

His ad is strange. All he writes about is what he disliked about Philadelphia. If that is all he talks about in person, it doesn't make for a sexually stimulating encounter.