Xue Sheng
All weight is underside
whoa, gentlemen! Let's not create an international incident!
Well they started it...by hoarding our mustard seeds
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whoa, gentlemen! Let's not create an international incident!
they don't hoard mustard!Well they started it...by hoarding our mustard seeds
Eventful...How was everyone's weekend?
looooooongHow was everyone's weekend?
Wow! Quite eventful.Eventful...
We had family visiting. Which is always fun. A couple of my daughters were talking about baby wearing. Basically using a big piece of cloth and nothing else. I asked how long you could do that.
Turns out you can do it at least to 366 months.
So I ordered a ton of Chinese from doordash. Cool so far. My phone beeps. Text message says xxxxxx is approaching with your food.
Moments later, my daughter says “is that car leaving without the driver?”
Why yes. Yes it is. And there goes the poor woman running after it. Across my land. Across the street. Across the neighbors land and into the NEXT land. Lots here are 1-2 acres. The car misses everything. Everything. Poor woman nearly catches the car. Falls. Car partially catches her foot.
My fleet footed youngest catches the car, despite the head start it had. Practically the first thing the poor woman says is that our food is in the back seat. I haven’t been retired long enough to forget everything yet, so I checked her out, and she’s fine. Just some abrasions where the tire scraped her foot.
I wonder if my next doordash order will be free?
Eventually we have dinner. And open our fortune cookies. Does anyone actually eat those things?
"Procrastination is the fear of success." Ok... "Only tears can bring a dreamer back to earth." Well that's not at all good. "One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory." Wait... Alzheimer's and head injuries are good now? "Only put off until tomorrow what you are willing to DIE having left undone."
Darkest fortune cookie series ever.
Oh no, we get this guy in the OR every now and again, he always looks different but you can tell it’s him because of the story…looooooong
me and one other guy talked a dude off the ledge til 4 AM in the morning.
Heard a few things I wish I could unhear
and I am not kink shaming.....just make sure both parties consent....
I need to find a really big dude who is willing to haul me around the hospital in one of those. I think back to back is better, I don’t need to see where I’m going.Eventful...
We had family visiting. Which is always fun. A couple of my daughters were talking about baby wearing. Basically using a big piece of cloth and nothing else. I asked how long you could do that.
Turns out you can do it at least to 366 months.
So I ordered a ton of Chinese from doordash. Cool so far. My phone beeps. Text message says xxxxxx is approaching with your food.
Moments later, my daughter says “is that car leaving without the driver?”
Why yes. Yes it is. And there goes the poor woman running after it. Across my land. Across the street. Across the neighbors land and into the NEXT land. Lots here are 1-2 acres. The car misses everything. Everything. Poor woman nearly catches the car. Falls. Car partially catches her foot.
My fleet footed youngest catches the car, despite the head start it had. Practically the first thing the poor woman says is that our food is in the back seat. I haven’t been retired long enough to forget everything yet, so I checked her out, and she’s fine. Just some abrasions where the tire scraped her foot.
I wonder if my next doordash order will be free?
Eventually we have dinner. And open our fortune cookies. Does anyone actually eat those things?
"Procrastination is the fear of success." Ok... "Only tears can bring a dreamer back to earth." Well that's not at all good. "One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory." Wait... Alzheimer's and head injuries are good now? "Only put off until tomorrow what you are willing to DIE having left undone."
Darkest fortune cookie series ever.
Wow. Glad she's okay.Eventful...
We had family visiting. Which is always fun. A couple of my daughters were talking about baby wearing. Basically using a big piece of cloth and nothing else. I asked how long you could do that.
Turns out you can do it at least to 366 months.
So I ordered a ton of Chinese from doordash. Cool so far. My phone beeps. Text message says xxxxxx is approaching with your food.
Moments later, my daughter says “is that car leaving without the driver?”
Why yes. Yes it is. And there goes the poor woman running after it. Across my land. Across the street. Across the neighbors land and into the NEXT land. Lots here are 1-2 acres. The car misses everything. Everything. Poor woman nearly catches the car. Falls. Car partially catches her foot.
My fleet footed youngest catches the car, despite the head start it had. Practically the first thing the poor woman says is that our food is in the back seat. I haven’t been retired long enough to forget everything yet, so I checked her out, and she’s fine. Just some abrasions where the tire scraped her foot.
I wonder if my next doordash order will be free?
Eventually we have dinner. And open our fortune cookies. Does anyone actually eat those things?
"Procrastination is the fear of success." Ok... "Only tears can bring a dreamer back to earth." Well that's not at all good. "One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory." Wait... Alzheimer's and head injuries are good now? "Only put off until tomorrow what you are willing to DIE having left undone."
Darkest fortune cookie series ever.
I only got a sense of smell recently (like last 2 months), so I recently discovered the smell of skunk. Not a fun one. Were you able to air out the house or is it going to have skunk smell for a few months?It was in the seventies here so we went to the river. It was Glorious! Last night I left my bedroom windows open for fresh air, a skunk sprayed somewhere VERY near to the house at around 3 AM. Not cool man, not cool at all.
Hot, uneventful, with many weeds meeting their end, with extreme prejudiceHow was everyone's weekend?
The radiotherapy I had for throat cancer has permanently destroyed by senses of smell and taste. Given some of the smells in the ED, my son (who is a paramedic, so he knows...) considers it my superpower.I only got a sense of smell recently (like last 2 months), so I recently discovered the smell of skunk. Not a fun one. Were you able to air out the house or is it going to have skunk smell for a few months?
People always made comments about how it sucked that I didn't have a sense of smell. I mentioned that working in construction, camping, working in the ER, everyone always talked about how bad things smell, so why would I want it.The radiotherapy I had for throat cancer has permanently destroyed by senses of smell and taste. Given some of the smells in the ED, my son (who is a paramedic, so he knows...) considers it my superpower.
sure it was skunk, not an herbal 'remedy'?It was in the seventies here so we went to the river. It was Glorious! Last night I left my bedroom windows open for fresh air, a skunk sprayed somewhere VERY near to the house at around 3 AM. Not cool man, not cool at all.
like this?Hot, uneventful, with many weeds meeting their end, with extreme prejudice
He didn’t spray the house, it was the next door dog that took a direct hit. If anyone needs the home remedy it is 1 qt. Of 3% H2O2 mixed with 1/4 cup of baking soda and a teaspoon of dawn dish detergent. Once mixed, you have around 10 minutes of reaction time. Rinse and repeat. Nothing works better on your dog or your human.I only got a sense of smell recently (like last 2 months), so I recently discovered the smell of skunk. Not a fun one. Were you able to air out the house or is it going to have skunk smell for a few months?
Super true. The general surgeon was putting vicks on his mask before going in for a foreign body removal today. Strangely enough it was that same guy that @granfire talked off the ledge over the wknd.The radiotherapy I had for throat cancer has permanently destroyed by senses of smell and taste. Given some of the smells in the ED, my son (who is a paramedic, so he knows...) considers it my superpower.