I didn't know it was a delicacy. It sure looks nasty. Loose smut is the one on corn. False loose smut is the one TM proposed. Jack London wrote: "How did you vote on the suffrage amendment?" Charmian asked. "I voted for it." She uttered an exclamation of surprise. For, be it known, in my younger days, despite my ardent democracy, I had been opposed to woman suffrage. In my later and more tolerant years I had been unenthusiastic in my acceptance of it as an inevitable social phenomenon. "Now just why did you vote for it?" Charmian asked. I answered. I answered at length. I answered indignantly. The more I answered, the more indignant I became. (No; I was not drunk. The horse I had ridden was well named "The Outlaw." I'd like to see any drunken man ride her.) And yet--how shall I say?--I was lighted up, I was feeling "good," I was pleasantly jingled. "When the women get the ballot, they will vote for prohibition," I said. "It is the wives, and sisters, and mothers, and they only, who will drive the nails into the coffin of John _________________" Not rye.

Good one, always_bezee. I'd say save that one until the second date. I'd say when its time to pay for dinner.

Drink a lot of water/milk/pop, etc. that's mostly composed of water. (If the several levels of stronger gravity were to rupture their bladder ... that'd be badder). If they eat beans ... ... do they become has-beans ... sooner? o j

Georgysmom, you must do what 24% of us do. Take our laptops to bed with us, is the answer yesterday. I don't put mine on anything soft. It either sits on a coffee table, or on a cutting board when I have it in my lap. (Also on a cooling fan.) Today's question is: This activity has decreased by over 70% since 1960