Okay, Random
I hear commercials on the radio every day for these upscale steak restaurants. It's usually a couple of guys talking about how great the food and atmosphere are. At the end, they always dedicate the same song to their wives and the commercial ends with a line from that song. This week, they're advertising their special mother's day menu and they end by dedicating that song to mother's everywhere. Here are the lyrics that play:
It's a sin, my darling, how I love you.
Now, I know they didn't mean for that to sound squicky; it's just the song they always use. But I couldn't stop laughing the first time I heard it.
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I really wish the new sandwich guy didn't just plop the apportioned slices of ham in the middle of the bread. Dude, you're supposed to spread it out some. I would think anyone who's ever eaten a sandwich could figure that out.
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I want to move to the Pacific Northwest and run one of these places. So, if anyone has a few hundred thousand dollars you want to loan me, just let me know. I'm good for it.
Hee. I just realized that some of the rooms have small human-like beds for the dogs.
It's a sin, my darling, how I love you.
Now, I know they didn't mean for that to sound squicky; it's just the song they always use. But I couldn't stop laughing the first time I heard it.
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I really wish the new sandwich guy didn't just plop the apportioned slices of ham in the middle of the bread. Dude, you're supposed to spread it out some. I would think anyone who's ever eaten a sandwich could figure that out.
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I want to move to the Pacific Northwest and run one of these places. So, if anyone has a few hundred thousand dollars you want to loan me, just let me know. I'm good for it.
Hee. I just realized that some of the rooms have small human-like beds for the dogs.