just dunk that finger in a cupful of isopropyl alcohol... that bandaid glue will melt off nice and easy like.
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just dunk that finger in a cupful of isopropyl alcohol... that bandaid glue will melt off nice and easy like.
heh heh.
We rented a hotel room in Venice--an attic remodel in an otherwise classy hotel, that looked like it was done by someone's drunk uncle the day before we got there. We walk in for the first time, my son decides to take a shower, closes the glass door, and it shattered. I think he weighed about 120 at the time. The hotel was nice about it, didn't charge us for the door, I think they knew the remodel was a piece of crap.
The high school I went to has finally decided to change its nickname from "Big Reds" due to it being racially insensitive. You can imagine the outrage this has sparked. I really don't understand why anyone would care so much what nickname a high school's athletic teams go by. It's just weird.
^my bad. I read your post as you were in the “big reds moniker must not be fuct with” camp
Because the Venn diagram of (1) vocal racist bigots who have a voice in their community and (2) washed up local heroes whose best days were in high school and become disenfranchised with a nickname change is virtually a circle.
What if the red refers to the color of the stockings?
They’re probably concerned about the financial hit from losing their biggest backer:
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People who say such and such is my “ride or die”. Especially when someone who is 49 says it.
People who say "form factor" when they mean shape or size, for anything other than electronics. Heard it on This Old House--using the term describing some framing.