Well here is something to cheer up the most desperate hobo eating garbage out of a toilet in a landfill outside the closed-down mall.Here is video that you should be able to see, because we can see it, and we're not even close to rich: Sorry, we were trying out a "new video service" that does not seem to show the video.
You could go hiking in Japan. I've found vending machines out on the trails selling ice cold Coffee Boss. Just an isolated shed with a vending machine inside. Not sure exactly what they were plugged into - residual airborne radiation?
Tell me about it. Last camping trip I took, we brought no tent, only sleeping bags, so as to sleep under the stars. It got dark, there were no stars. Then it snowed.
Even as a kid, there was something distastefully hokey about Girl Scouts and I never went to their camp. But, peer pressure!, I was in it and and one of my most vivid memories was watching Pretty Woman at a meeting. Mom's a bit of a prude, so it was my first R-rated movie. It was not viewed, however, at the ass-crack of dawn...blech.
There are two delis on the hiking trail outside my condo. The elevator ride is a little rough, but the paved trail is easy to take.
Oh now that is just plain cruel.
How much does it cost to hire someone to swat mosquitoes or do outdoor spankings?
You could go hiking in Japan. I've found vending machines out on the trails selling ice cold Coffee Boss. Just an isolated shed with a vending machine inside. Not sure exactly what they were plugged into - residual airborne radiation?
It's like going to the summer home without the home.
Tell me about it. Last camping trip I took, we brought no tent, only sleeping bags, so as to sleep under the stars. It got dark, there were no stars. Then it snowed.
Bring wine coolers.
Even as a kid, there was something distastefully hokey about Girl Scouts and I never went to their camp. But, peer pressure!, I was in it and and one of my most vivid memories was watching Pretty Woman at a meeting. Mom's a bit of a prude, so it was my first R-rated movie. It was not viewed, however, at the ass-crack of dawn...blech.
That is, indeed, angelic. Mmm...porter.