What a gorgeous dress!

WHAT A FEELIN'

My dad gave my mom a flamethrower for Valentine's Day circa 1973. She wanted to get rid of some stubborn pampas grass in the front yard.

Guess what propagates after wildfires?

(It makes for a good anecdote, at least.)

"Hi, David! We just want you to be happy!"

So you're saying it would be a group effort.

Nothing about that story makes sense aside from the part where he's horrible. A nine-mile hike with a two-year-old? And two other kids? In that canyon?

I will accept pecans on top on occasion, but that's it.

Aetna denies claims three times in a row by default. My MIL worked for a doctor's office and always prepared claims in triplicate for them, and would submit each one as soon as the previous one was denied. I've seen other people confirm this over the years, too.

I did something similar five years ago and I can assure you that it does get better.

My kid Became A Woman this morning; that was kinda wild.

But in that case, the costar was PRACTICING HIS LINES so that when she did show up, the rhythm of conversation would actually flow. Modern productions feel more like fitting puzzle pieces together.

I would bet because the actors aren't actually on the same set together and their parts are being shot separately. Which has been a thing forever (one of the funniest things of all time is film of a big bass-voiced guy reading Marilyn Monroe's lines to her costar when she was late to set).

Can confirm the presence of Mexican gray wolves at the ABQ Zoo.

Oh, Thomas!

Thank you!

Ah, so Louboutins aren't new at all.

This would make such a good card.