

It’s all about how you prepare the meat.
Lots of men cam.


Sir, this is a Wendy’s.


The trick in cities is to know things and people.
Know the guy with the swimming pool.
Know the woman who runs yoga in the park every Thursday.
Know when the museums have free or discounted events for the locals.
Know where the buck-a-slice pizza joint is - the one two blocks from your apartment that’s almost tucked into an alley at the bottom of a brownstone’s side stairs, and that most people would just walk past without noticing.
Cities have lots of free and cheap things, you just need to be a local to find a lot of them.


“tidy” doesn’t make sense.
They’re literally tight.
Sadly, it’s a custom.


Who cares? He’s dead now.


That has nothing to do with the question of being a bad person.


How you treat each other is what makes you good or bad.
Time is a human construct. Numbers are just for measuring things. And the older you get, the less important many numbers are.
Be a good person and you won’t be bad.


We throw out massive amounts of food every year, often because it sits too long and rots.
We have the technology to fix this. Corporations just don’t.


Or… It underestimated him.


Never. I’m never going to do it.


Fresh, hot pizza from Ray’s.
Not fresh at the time of the apocalypse. Fresh at the time I seek it.
Of course that would mean I would also get a steady supply of clean water and of all the ingredients required to make the pizza. But that is simply a secondary side effect of having made my choice for the one, single thing.


Na naaaaa
Nana nana na na na
Nana na nana na


It takes time to get used to it, no pun intended. Everything is easier with practice.
Those of us who grew up with analog clocks can read them at a glance. If you are new to them, it’ll probably take you a few months (or more) of daily use before you can tell time at a glance.


I do not disagree, though I’m curious on your take of .COM since that has always had the same issue.


Seeing you in public with her.
Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomers