I invented the Internet.
When I got to the ibex farm I stood up out of my chair and said YES. Thank you, David and the Awl.
Oh God. Without the possibility of Tasty-Klair pies there is no reason to go on. The way the chocolate adhered to the plastic wrapper so that you'd have to lick it like some desperate goo junkie. The eclair-ish filling inside a crumbling pie shell. Next they'll take away Herr's sour cream and onion potato chips in the green foil bag. And then they'll eliminate scrapple. And then what is Pennsylvania? A bigger Delaware with more sales tax. I'm totally serious when I write that my first thought was, "I'm glad my grandfather wasn't alive to see this day."
You're right, Rains. It is clear that we have to make money online. One of the best ways I know to make money is http://turn-off-the-comments-after-a-set-period.com . That's the site I like to use for my turning off comments needs, which are many, and it might be--you would be suprised--the best in the turning off comments after a set period sites that is currently on the Internet for your turning off the comments after a set period on the site needs.
I hope Ariel Sharon can make it.
I want the machine to have a broader role on the site. Can they review music?
I live right down from that place! The neighborhood is totally 100% safe for ladies. It's just wedged between Carroll Gardens and Park Slope, so the ugliness of it is particularly noticable. We've never been to Two Toms because it's never open except when it is, and then it's often filled with men in track suits socializing. Or firemen.