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Riders swap roles with their mounts to quench their thirst
(via Mail Online)
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Boat shoes.
(via ADiamondFellFromTheSky and dreams like that)
Back in the day, Micky totally pwned!
It was New York City, 1934, and Mickey Mouse was about to make his grand debut in the Macy’s Santa Claus Parade (now Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade).
HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL!
(via mothgirlwings)
A New York “foreclosure mill” law firm celebrates Halloween by mocking those who lose their homes.
Noisy neighbours getting your down? Does your cubicle-mate’s inane chatter make you stabby? Never fear, the Isolator is here!
1925
The Isolator is a bizarre helmet invented in 1925 that encourages focus and concentration by rendering the wearer deaf, piping them full of oxygen, and limiting their vision to a tiny horizontal slit. The Isolator was invented by Hugo Gernsback, editor of Science and Invention magazine, member of “The American Physical Society,” and one of the pioneers of science fiction.
(via laughingsquid)
In my Spam filter today (episode the first)
Be gentle to all and stern with yourself….
Sad but interesting that a woman’s attire still provokes this kind of reaction. David Schreck has been known to go off on rants in his pre and post-caucus days, but I still find it hard to believe that a tasteful navy blue dress with a modest v-neck was such a trigger for him! (insert tasteless joke about infant feeding patterns here). Too bad the leader of the NDP hasn’t made a point of speaking out on Mr. Schreck’s behaviour given his continued ties to the NDP.
Overheard today …
In the health food store, a mom and her (I’m guessing) 3 year old.
Daughter … comments on the salad, and says she has those at daycare.
Mom … nods.
Daughter … comments on some of the fresh fruit.
Mom … nods.
Mom … says its time to pick out a treat … AN ONION!
Daughter … “But I don’t like onions!”
Mom … “of course you like onions! are you going to pick a red one or a white one?”
Daughter (with gusto) … “I DON’T LIKE ONIONS!!!”
Mom … pushes cart over to the onions.
Daughter (cleverly changes topic) … “I’m thirsty! Can I please have some juice?”
Mom … “You know juice is bad for you!”
Some days, it sucks to be 3!
My own internal dialogue wonders what kind of world this family lives in that makes onions treats and juice pure evil, but that’s another post ;)
