I think I've had to be reminded about six times that this is Easter weekend and it has some significance to people. I haven't had the days associated with Easter off since high school, so in my mind it doesn't count as a holiday. I'm just glad the stores are open.
By that you mean that no one could top something so very interesting, right? I got to add a new totally incorrect guess for my heritage today: Armenian! So, now, to strangers I am some composite of Greek, Italian, Spanish, Brazilian, Chilean, Argentinian, Turkish, and Armenian. Or they just try to convince me that I'm actually not white. Not once has anyone ever guessed anything that's actually right (Russian, German, Hungarian, and Romanian). It's the weirdest. Now time to break in our new grill! But with a vegetarian meal.
I'd spent all this time thinking that you were half-Korean, half-cyborg. CharlesJohnson even drew me a helpful picture as to how that was possible.
I don't know if there's an amount of alcohol that makes a family get together interesting, but I aim to find out. All women go senile at 40. And want more family get togethers.
From Kung Fu Mike's Facebook page: To all the Christians in the place With miles of faith Allow me to lace this lyrical bullshit, in your pulpit Who rock psalms and make moves with all Israelis The back of the club, sippin' my grail is where you'll find me The back of the club, makin' wine, Peter's behind me Mad question askin', Roman bashin', teachin' class n' But I just can't quit Cause one of these lepers Jesus gots ta heal quick Real quick, keep Mary a secret why not Why blow up my spot 'cause she's on my jock Now check it, I got more Love than Courtney...and I'm dead Believe me sweety, one loaf's enough to feed the needy No need to be greedy I got twelve friends transcended Miracles by the layers, true Satan slayers I'm junior 'Hovah so come over Tell your friends climb on my donkey, I got salvation by the ki. Pure urban poetry Happy Easter TiB
As a long-suffering Blue Jays fan, I haven't looked forward to a season this much since they won back-to-back. They have the best player in the game (Joey Bats), incredible young prospects and if they get some better pitching they are a shoe-in for the playoffs. Hell, they even brought back a very close likeness to the original uniforms we all loved up here. Jays fans are pretty excited around these parts.
Apparently my mom has had Easter dinner every year. I have no memory of this, I don't remember it being significant for my family at all. This year I was yelled at, and sent packing on a guilt trip of epic proportions. Ugh...
I don't think Toronto is making the playoffs this year. Also, I think the Rays have a top-5 staff, but I would definitely take Philly or Anaheim over theirs, and there's a couple other ones that are close. Dan Haren is so good.
To me it means the Beer Store is closed two days of a three-day weekend. It's like telling your kid you're going to McDonald's and you pull into the dentist parking lot while laughing maniacally.
Well my Easter ended in a blood curdling argument over a dead man's reasons for converting from protestant to catholic. Did my best to stay out of it, why the denomination was so important to everyone for someone who isn't even alive - your guess is as good as mine. So now I'm just relishing the peace and quiet, as are my neighbors, I can only assume.
Ever caught a small but devastating typo after sending out a bunch of resumes? No wonder I haven't had any call backs. FUCK.