As introduced here, these Warm Recollections are random cullings from thirty years of notes files…
Lap dancing is an entertainment for men with a lot of testosterone and very little imagination.
What if they’re lying when they say radios pick up signals from over the airwaves, and actually all radios come with the songs and words pre-installed, and they could run out? Something to think about. Because what if also the Internet isn’t a bunch of other people after all, but just a thing, and it’s in the next room?
Money is a river, not a pond.
One thing that was unusual was when we realized we had forgotten one of the rooms in our house.
Kitchens tend towards chaos. Constant hard, thoughtless, and quotidian use turns them into the unruly anarchists of the house.
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"Money is a river, not a pond." I really like that.
I too have noticed that the most used and frequented room in the house is the kitchen. It is difficult for it to remain empty for a moment. There is always someone, who eats or cooks or cleans or has a snack and eats again and everything starts all over again…..