mr mr the list is longer than you can read in a lifetime.
that mythe is true too.
Our neighborhood swan was up early this morning, patrolling the pond in response to the gaggle of Canadian geese that landed for a stopover on their flight south for the winter. The geese were barely visible in the blackness, but the swan’s white feathers stood out clearly as it paddled powerfully by with a stern look on its face.
now this be the problem since 1999.
now the chip wants a recount.
pls man pls…….it’s still searching.
teddy was insurance.he would leave my space alone(prime directive).
i’m that easy going hey.
ture medicine my mother uses a dash before she eat.
Monday morning when I woke up, it was clear that the day before I had been exposed to ESFOUO — that is, excessively salty food of unknown origin.
The interior of my mouth was puckered, my tongue was coated in a brackish seawater film, and it felt like you could chip salt crystals off the crust on my teeth. I wanted to drink about a gallon of water to rehydrate.
My brushing the night before had not saved me from my briny fate. It was as if the salt from the ESFOUO had found every crack and crevice unreachable by human toothbrush and lain dormant, then rose and spread its foul dessication while I slept.
What was the ESFOUO? Who knows? I hadn’t eaten cheap Chinese food, which is a standard ESFOUO culprit. (I sometimes wonder whether General Tso actually defeated opposing armies by chicken-based salt poisoning.) I’d had a…
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from seventies to eighties.