The smell of hard boiled eggs makes me want to hurl.
I think that people that go out in public for pure entertainment purposes while sick should be not only shunned and shamed into leaving, but probably also pelted with rocks. You don't HAVE to be at the train museum with your hacking phlegmy coughs, spraying millions of your contagion around others, you selfish jerks!
I think my children have collaborated to never allow me to get a decent photo of any of them. I am going to have albums full of half closed eyes, totally closed eyes, blurs from turning heads or just plain non smilers. When cameras aren't around, they are actually happy so I don't get it. Must be the photographer.
I have a personalized license plate on my vehicle even though as a general rule, I find them to be stupid. I have to get a new one after this baby arrives since my current one makes reference to the number of people in my family. The ones I want are taken so I either have to track those people down and force them Sopranos style to give up the plate or get a regular, non personalized one. Christopher Moltisanti should expect a call from me in about 4 months.
"Adrianna wouldn't give up her plate either."