I was born long, long ago in a galaxy far, far away. No. Not that one. That one is silly.
… comfort food…
… Oh, no…. I’m fine with it. If they say it is pronounced, “deer-tay”, then I believe it.
Will she then inherit a Chuck Steak?
… by proper documentation, I mean a record of persons voting being who they say they are and being legal residents, providing evidence of that at the time of casting their ballot. Your position would seem to be one of denying the need for any documentation because there is no documentation showing a need for it.
That is not even an attempt to establish a baseline of reasonableness.
… Well… we begin with a few years of schooling to learn orthodontics and maybe endodontics in addition to general dentistry. There is enough work to be done that we will never likely run out of customers, so long as we provide quality service at reasonable rates. With our own in-house specialists for referrals, we become a one-destination solution for bad teeth. It may take some time to gain the expertise, levels of competence and name recognition required to make this a sure-fire money mine, but when do good things just happen without any effort.
Froglandia wasn’t built in a day, after all.
She is smiling because her True Love was able to provide for her, even after his demise, through the proof of his love and intentions to wed in the days before he passed. It is a joy that is nevertheless tinged with sadness.
But she does look happy… eh?
“Sanity” is the gold plaque on the cage of mediocrity.
It’s sort of like a participation award.
Well, you know what Lincoln said about quotes on the Internet…
Good. I’d hate to think that his ship was a shopping cart and those dolphins were rats in an alley where he has been semiconscious on a cocktail of toxic substances for days with what little money he was able to scrape together by pan-handling and selling plasma until they stopped letting him do so.
Embrace your maturity. It is more attractive than your vanity and denial.