We have more than one cat tree, but they’re brothers. They stick together.
Or they’re cold.
I don’t know much about cats, but they’re cute, and that’s good enough for me!
I’ve seen a lot of graffiti in my time wandering the Earth. There’s the artisanal masters who deliver their gifts to us for free via spray paint or marker, the “for a good time call” traditionalists, but now I’ve come across an entirely new genre: the Jack Handy Deep Thoughts omagers. I didn’t see this coming. Man, this person really hates summer – or at least humidity. Good to know.
Please resume your lives.
PS: I think this is my best click bait title EVER.
I kid Lowe’s, I kid!
But seriously, Windows stopped supporting XP in 2009. The last service pack came out the year before. More importantly, this particular Lowe’s didn’t exist back then.
So… Yeah. Starting to figure out the problem with the self checkout system. Of course, I’m sure checkout programs are fairly simple and businesses shouldn’t (and won’t) spend money fixing things that don’t need fixing. On the other hand, when your self checkout is closed because your decade old software is spinning the entire time I was in the checkout area… might be a problem.
Those are my legs he’s snuggled against. Can you blame him? I’m the alpha, but he’s the handsome one.
Some of these pumpkins are freaking me out. Those two in the back (and one in the front) literally make me want to barf. Also, some of the pumpkins are green – that’s just wrong.
Because it’s not enough that they install faulty airbags in cars and then make you wait a few months to get the repair done – they need to park your car from whence it cannot be retrieved. That was a nice touch. Read the rest of this entry
Find out which of my pets can, in fact, has cheezburger. Read the rest of this entry
Beyond this Question Mark Cloud looking photo (which always reminds me of this), this post could alternatively be titled, “Merchants sell the darndest things,” because that’s what we’ve really got going. (Also, if you can’t see the cloud int he question mark… I hear ya. I might be stretching my visual interpretation a bit…) Anyway, the comedy is coming, I swear! Read the rest of this entry
It was (for me) the 90s again last night at Irving Plaza for an hour or so as Dr. MyFiancee took me to hear Toad the Wet Sprocket drop their brand of alternative rock here in New York City. My phone’s camera would not cooperate (selective focus), but I kinda like the pics anyway. Read the rest of this entry