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Wow, show your boobs and become a medical expert. This mind sink runs in the yuppies and it scares the hell out of me the un-vaccinated epidemic bombs running around daycare these days. Takes one fun trip to a less vaccinated destination and bammo. Happened in San Fran a few years ago. A baby died but the parents are unapologetic. "Sorry bout your dead kid. At least I avoided the phantom autism vaccine." Our fascination with meta-physical truth that routinely does not pan out versus the proven track record of solid science is mind numbing to me. How does one outlining report paraphrased in a 200 word article convince one to discount the mass of educated minds is confusing to say the least.
Shut up Jenny or get the degree and do real research yourself.
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Hmm, now I have reason when the familials questions my stance. I am just smarter than them. Ha.
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What is striking about this list is the number of gaffs the American companies have made and they wonder why we have bought foreign for the past decades now. Toyota may have given them the best stimulus package ever
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So now my AppleTV is back to useful again. This is this weekends late night project
Monthly Archive for February, 2010
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The title says it all.
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i am fat
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Really, is this who we are sending to work with the great pirate state. Douchebag, meet Blackbeard.
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I bought this and will be hanging it in my commie bastard bathroom.
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Disney attitude at ESPN, come on. Kornheiser was right too. Get off it. Was she pissed that someone didn't like the outfit.
This year Christina issued a slew of lame excuses and copped out of riding her bike in the Tour de Cure. This would’ve been her third year. Instead, I am picking up the slack. I have committed to getting my fat butt off the couch for at least one day and doing some physical activity all in the name of eventually reducing the amount dollars we spend on “the sugar”. And maybe helping out a lot of research and wonderful things the American Diabetes Association does with the flow I am going to beg from you in three sentences.
How this works is I sign up to ride. I pretend to train by riding my bike occasionally down to the Starbucks, splash my pits with water and ride home to a proud Christina. Then you give money in the hopes [the beg] that I actually can trek 30 miles on my bike. Then I ride on February 28th with a slight detour to a Starbucks, where you can join me, while I wait for the bunch to come back around so I can join to ride back to a proud Christina.
You can help me in this endeavor by clicking the link below and whip out the c-card. Plop down a few bucks and help me fix the diabetris.
http://main.diabetes.org/goto/funkeemunkeeland
Thank You for your support
Tim
P.S. I waited to the last minute for this and am willing hope somebody hook me up with enough to get me over the $150 mark or I don’t get to ride.
On a technical note, I apologize if you got this in more than one email or I added this to your FB spam.
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DHS, keeping us safe from terrorist but not from them
This is where you should be Friday night.
After they clear the wreck that is the Robert Cray Band* from the stage Dread Clampitt will be the best thing to hear in O-Town Friday night. That is right. [must disclose good HS friend and Norse god Balder is the mandolin player].
What the hell do they play. I don’t know. It is the type underground Americana that seems to be the last relic of real rock n roll attitude, preserves of American musical taste and the last batch of truly original musical thinking. But to name it, well, it’s not Britney Spears. Sounds like Bluegrass. Smells like a peach preserved in a jar full of moonshine. Just call it a damn good time and come hang out with me at The Plaza
You wanna taste, here you go. See you there
Dread Clampitt
Oh yeah, there is a main act. Try em here. But come for the Dread.
Scythian
* Don’t be a d-bag and please note the irony. The fact I know who he is gives enough respect. Back off.
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A bit deeper in the "oops, I thought I know what we blew it all on"
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Check it for yourself. You think you know what we are drain our tax funds on. Actually, bombs and granny
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Nice to know that innovation is rolling in the billing department. Jerks
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Cheap steak + Salt + Salt + Salt = damn good beaf. Gotta read for the details
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How to treat yourself to a fancy steakhouse dinner after the kids and the money flow has cramped your style
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