Honestly, after that exhausting response from Harold Wright54, I’ll just say how Rick Lee's reply came across to me—like it was written by someone who doesn't actually care about music, but just knows a lot about mushrooms. Look, that's fine, but it's not what I expected from a guy who used to be all about experiencing music through an artist's lens and loathed the whole consumerist approach to the industry. It was just such a shallow answer. You let me down, Timothy Jones85. 😢
Carol Jackson45 said:Here are 5 things I’d love to be doing right now if I didn't have to head back to campus in 15 minutes: 1. Soaking in some hot water 2. Sleeping under a cozy, warm blanket 3. Watching some mindless, fun movie 4. Reading a book or a comic 5. A massage
You're lying. Of course you'd rather just hang out on the couch.😬
Carrot, we love you!!! Come hang out more often!!!
The ultimate side dish combos for a sandwich at a BBQ
1. The Classic - potato salad, hard-boiled egg, and green salad 2. The Heavy Hitter - mayo, ketchup, egg, corn, and green salad 3. The Wildcard - extra roasted red pepper spread, green salad, and red cabbage 4. Mediterranean Vibes - tartar sauce, bell peppers, and fresh cucumbers 5. The Crunch Factor - two types of cabbage, bell peppers, and fresh cucumbers
That nostalgia just hits you right in the soul. ....
"She spent her whole life tying me to you, and now that you're gone, she's nothing but heartache and misery."🤔 I don't think that's strictly accurate, 🤔 but hey, with an old soul like hers, anything is possible.
Frida drives me absolutely crazy. Especially when teenagers start blasting her songs on a guitar at places where silence would be way more appropriate.
Donald Trump said:But that's just their job. They get paid regardless of whether they actually do it or not.
I said I'm done defending them,🙂 but it's the same deal as when people in any other profession won't accept an apology. He's human. He messed up. It happens. You can't just call that doing a job.
Carol Jackson45 said:Right after that, I hopped on the first ferry heading to Carmel-by-the-Sea and went straight to the orthopedic clinic.
So, let me guess—the doctor actually helped you out? 🙂
I'm done defending doctors. Everyone’s entitled to their own opinion :hippie:, and I don't want to get dragged into those arguments because I'm way too biased. Some of the mistakes they make are absolutely unforgivable. Still, I think people forget too often when a doctor actually helps them. That kind of care can be priceless.
My grandfather ended up losing both legs because of some doctors' incompetence. It’s a total tragedy, and the irony is probably that he was a doctor himself. 😢
While I was pushing his wheelchair, he told me, "P., if it wasn't for those doctors, I wouldn't even be alive. I'm just a man, even if I am a doctor."
Maybe that's why I'll never think poorly of doctors, especially the ones working in hospitals. Or maybe it's because I've seen them do so many incredible things, suffering way more than they ever get paid for.
Thanks to the quick thinking of some fourth doctor, my little nephew is now healthy and doing great. 🙂
And once the prosthetics arrive, everything will be more or less fine in a few days. 🙂
Hmm... hospitals. 😍 (Am I really the only one who actually loves being in a hospital? It honestly feels like home to me every single time. 😬)
My top 4 from this morning: 1. The exterior of Mercy Hospital (green, green, green—green is the color of love!) 2. Inside Mercy Hospital (everyone moves with such purpose, just like they’re on the bridge of the Enterprise. They have wings, but obviously, I ended up in the wrong one.) 3. That legendary Room 3 😍 (you know the one, at the far end of the ward, the door with no handle on the outside that says "Do Not Knock" and produces doctors at thirty miles per hour.) 4. My doctor-savior, who was birthed by Room 3 (haha, he called me "kid" even though I’m like ten inches taller than him 😍 and he bit my tooth right out of my head.)
David Sullivan4 said:Man, if I ever sell my "Fresh Fruit," I'm buying a house and a wife. On one hand, you've got "Fresh Fruit," and on the other, some German disco band. Total manufacturing error. They’re even writing about it on AT—apparently, even Milton Berle didn't know it existed.
A friend of mine got a new mattress last summer, but it was so uncomfortable she actually slept on the floor—total legend status right there. Of course, a draft caught her in the middle of the night, her neck seized up, and she spent three days walking around with her head tilted sideways because she couldn't move it. Her doctor practically died laughing when she saw her.