Every time I walk through the door with a watermelon now, I get harassed about what it's going to be, instead of when are we going to eat it.
Sacrifices must be made
Every time I walk through the door with a watermelon now, I get harassed about what it's going to be, instead of when are we going to eat it.
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Bear!
We're on a long weekend in Mammoth and a bear just went wandering through (and around a couple times) the parking lot, checking out the cars and…
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Bones
*snicker* Someone in the post-production department on the show Bones is either an idiot or . . . No, they're just an idiot. I'm watching a first…
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1,948°F
The temperature of Dothraki soup. I need a new book.
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