For the past few weeks, whenever someone has said “Have a good day!” to me, I’d smile back and say:
“You too, and remember: good days are made, not had”.
Most of the time, the response is a look that seems to say “You’re a dick.”
I’m just going to stop saying it.
How did I not know about the Joe Pesci Home Alone yule log stream until now?…
I’m enjoying exotic-to-me American cuisine (being Asian, I had a mashed-potato-deprived childhood) at Christmas dinner…
As the lyrics say, all is supposed to be merry and bright during the holidays,…
It’s not just another Sunday, but the Sunday leading up to Christmas! It’s that time…
Here’s wishing Alex Bruesewitz a speedy recovery — yes, he’s behind a racist lie that endangers…
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My first thought was "Why yes, that *is* a good reason to eat some cookie dough." And that made me smile.
Mission accomplished.
You know what else would make me smile? Seeing those grumblepusses drawn up as cartoon characters. I always enjoyed your 'toons when we were at CrazyGoNuts U.