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(Tuesday kicked my ass. But, I'll be back up on Wednesday, and will post more blog items in the morning.)
I really needed a good laugh today, and these little guys are soooooo cute, too!
http://www.cnn.com/video/standard.html?hpt=hp_c3#/video/living/2013/03/12/tsr-pkg-moos-sea-lion-pup-stowaway.cnn
Kat at March 13, 2013 1:13 AM
This, otoh, would be grounds for divorce, if and when they could pry me from the rock I was clinging to so hard my fingers would be embedded in it, just like in Looney Toons.
http://www.cnn.com/video/standard.html?hpt=hp_t4#/video/us/2013/03/08/tsr-moos-girlfriend-pushed-off-cliff.cnn
Kat at March 13, 2013 1:18 AM
If women can fight on the front line of a real war against men with automatic weapons, grenades, tanks, etc. why is this even an issue?
http://www.cnn.com/video/standard.html?hpt=hp_c3#/video/us/2013/03/09/nr-weekend-intv-transgender-mma-fighter.cnn
P.S. insomnia sucks bilge water thru a crazy straw.
Kat at March 13, 2013 1:38 AM
That rope swing video makes my heart drop through my stomach... and insomnia does suck bilge water.
Eric at March 13, 2013 7:56 AM
Poontang
Meloni at March 13, 2013 9:38 AM
Seals are a great delight to California divers. They're incredibly graceful and athletic in the water. And they got them big sad eyes.
(What is the deal with Jeannie Moos' voice? Does she know it sounds like that?)
Just in time for Wednesday's report:
ConclaveCam™
Crid [CridComment at gmail] at March 13, 2013 10:47 AM
Yeah, Eric, I totally agree.
Ever since I was a little girl I've been terrified of heights. There were steps in the local mall from the first to the second floor that had no backs, you could see right thru them, and they scared me spitless. My *coughpsycho* loving *coughbitch* mother used to make me walk up and down them to " cure" me, and then she would drag me over to the railing on the second floor and make me look down as my "reward".
So, yeah, if there were no sharp-n-shiny objects nearby with which to Bobbit my dearly beloved who had just shown his great love, affection, and respect for me by tossing my ass off of a cliff, I'd let my panic attack run it's course and then hire the best damn divorce shar.. Attorney and take him for all he was worth.
Kat at March 13, 2013 1:27 PM
Hey ladies,
Jim P. at March 13, 2013 8:00 PM
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