The "I don't want to talk about AI" thread, and the new topic is: enough with the eggs already!

I have started walking with a cane and it lets me walk a little further than I could without it. As a nice touch, I am using my father's cane; he passed away this summer.
I'm not yet requiring a cane, but have bought one for my wife, who has used it over a year now. Wished I'd kept my dad's old wooden cane in the event I need it eventually.
 
This is very good onomatopoeia, used for very bad purposes.

Now do the sound it makes when the brea-- I mean canister runs out of cream!
*shrk-thwipth*
Remember to shake the breast vigorously for several seconds before attempting to dispense, or if it's nearly empty. Applying firm suction to the valve can also help extract any residue.
 
^^ Like a mountain road in West Virginnie.
I was thinking more of an old European town where nothing goes in a straight line for more than twenty feet.

Cintra is the worst for that, in my experience. I have a pretty decent sense of direction, but even after three days I was unable to figure out where anything was in relation to anywhere else.
 
Not annoyed. Disappointed.

Now I owe Ursula twenty quid and and a bag of weasels, and I've got no idea where I'm supposed to find the weasels.

Sorry, I checked weasels.com for you but, weirdly, it's not a registered domain for a site that sells weasels.

Maybe try Amazon instead. They have everything.
 
Amazon and I do not speak any more.

Is it because they delivered your package to the wrong house? Trying posting a picture of the delivery photo on social media with a caption "Does anyone know who's concrete steps and/or plain white front door these are?"
 
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