One of many awkward me-affiliated places. Time-Dependent SemiPublic Memory Bank, Super Secret Dumping/Proving Ground, Displaced Miscellany Collection, 3 Hours in the Future (EST)
Mexican McNuggets maintain the canonical shapes.
This was important enough to warrant a picture.
The first meal I ate after filing my dissertation was also a 4 piece McNugget “Happy Meal”. Because, despite totally misleading evidence to the contrary, I am a classy lassy.
En español, se llama “Una Cajita Feliz” Or “A Happy Little Box”.
I *was* pretty happy and will refrain from talking about ladyparts.
Took you long enough, Ketchup. Jeez.
The skymall is the closest thing to a gossip rag I read. Not that there’s anything wrong with them. My first paycheck from the TRI department of hair-chemistry almost went toward a subscription to the Weekly World News.
Batboy intrigued me.