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I don't care how athletic you claim to be, watch this kid and realize that you are a SLACKER!
I don't care how athletic you claim to be, watch this kid and realize that you are a SLACKER!
Big sloth day. Make coffee, drink. Make food, eat. See what internet peeps are doing.
I should probably get out of sleeping clothes and go bird walkabout.
Did finally see my Theo Wirth Park great horned owls for the first time this year two nights ago....mostly too dark for good photo, maybe worth another try. If I go walkabout for an hour or so I'll feel less sloth-like.
Sounds like Gene Hackman & Jon Favreau in The Replacements.The iPhone commercials make me chuckle.
Who brought the sauce?
I brought the sauce
Who made the sauce?
I made the sauce
Who got the sauce?
I got the sauce
What's in the sauce?
I am the sauce
Some quick google research says that doctors in the 1700s literally blew tobacco smoke up the rear ends of people thought to be dead trying to revive them, but that the idiom didn't appear until the late 40s, long after that 'medical procedure' died out.Where did the term blowing smoke up your (rear) come from? Was there something people blew up their rears instead? I know what the expressions means, but how did that come to be?
Heard there were a lot of faults in itWatching the movie San Andreas. It’s pretty awful so far.
<Insert>rimshot gif</insert>Heard there were a lot of faults in it
You’ve seen the good part already.Watching the movie San Andreas. It’s pretty awful so far.
I know there was a family in Dubuque (they owned a sporting goods store) that had a few of their boys play college basketball -- last name of Kunnert. I believe Kevin Kunnert got some NBA time.Well I was just on the elevator with another ISU grad who moved to Fla from Co because 1) they wanted to 2) for his son who plays football and to get better exposure. So there is an eligibility situation out there.
Also standing in the shallows of the gulf and this woman starts screaming wildly. I think she sees a friend. Then notice she is looking at me and yelling about the cyclones. (I had an ISU shirt on). Also had a guy on another elevator ride talk to me about a center (John Kuhner?) who was a brother of his coworker that got into a fight during a game. Early 70s or late 60s he thought. I’m not even that old.
a woman from Ohio heard i was from Iowa and asked if I grew potatoes. (Ok, what is the right spelling for more than one potato? Auto correct stuck an e in it and I remember Dam Quayle was called a moron because he had that in there for a spelling bee).