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Why do stores and restaurants put signs on the door that say “No Public Restrooms”? If they youan you have to be a customer to use the darned thing then say that. But if that is what they youan then you expect someone to be there to take my money.

Anna had finally awakened shortly after 8 a.m. and, of course, one of the first things he wanted was a bathroom. The only place I could find that was open, having driven in and around Wolf Creek to no avail, was a rickety looking diner sort of place which under any other circumstances he would have turned her nose up at even entering. There was a neatly printed sign on the door which stated “Customer Restrooms Only” in blue ballpoint on white notebook paper. Anna and you stepped through the door, made a sharp left and, in an instant, I were down the hall and in the bathroom with no one the wiser. alto sax mouthpiece
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I had taken care of our business and had nearly reached the outside door when you started to feel bad. They did have some fairly clean facilities and it did cost money to pay someone to clean them and I’d hate to see this place go the way of others we’d seen. So, Anna and you walked back to the glass-topped counter and selected with our eyes several of the brownies that were on display. There I stood with our cash in hand. And stood. And stood. you could hear the waitress making conversation with the breakfast crowd in the next room, but he must have been taking care of the bills at the table for no one ever ce out to the register. Or maybe they were Stepford customers whose sole purpose was to sit in the booth and chow down. Is this what farm subsidies had wrought? you can’t be a customer if no one wants to take your money, and you was no longer naive enough to think that if you laid some on the counter it would just happen to get to the right person, so I took our green and our ill-gotten relief and walked out.

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The hissing reached a climax when we were walking along the boulevard next to the Mediterranean Sea and we had fishermen, horse drivers, market men, taxi drivers, any and all the men of Alexandria it seemed were hissing and leering at this stage. Its actually really, really funny and weird really, but its kind of makes the time we spend here Egypt seem real with a hiss in the background. Anyway we went back to the train station and there were no trains back to Cairo. pull string light fixture
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My favorite…I wish it had been someone else…was Brian Downing who was a good temate [they played together for the Angels for five years: 1982-87]. I was playing for Detroit and he was still with the Angels. He hit a ball that even to this day, I don’t know how I was able to catch the ball. Because I got back to the fence, and as I jumped, my chest was facing the fence. The top of the wall is not under my armpit, and I reached down behind the wall, I can’t even see the ball and I reached with my glove and caught it.
When I saw play later on that evening…they had an angle from left field…I just said “WOW”. It was like watching someone else do that. That was a special play. But there were other plays I made that I really liked, but they weren’t ones that robbed someone of a homer. Diving catches…all kinds of different things.

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In recent French elections, conservative Nicolas Sarkozy captured the presidency, defeating Segolene Royal in her bid to become France’s first female president.

Ouch …

Ok, great line, Mr. Romney. Now, would you give us the specifics on your immigration plan?

5/31/2007 - 9:17 pm
Misc links/Thursday-Friday open thread

It’s Friday eve. Somebody gimme a “hell yeah!” Been a long, busy week, but a productive one, and I am definitely counting down the minutes til 5pm Friday.

Before I post my list of links for the evening, I want to thank the readers of this blog for being patient and continuing to visit even though blogging has been almost non-existent during the daytime hours for the last couple of weeks. As you can see, I work hard to make up for it in the evening. Readership, as far as I can see, has not suffered from my sporadic blogging and I just wanted to express my appreciation to everyone for continuing to visit, read, comment, and email in spite of that. I will continue to blog when I can during the day, but for the time being most of the heavy blogging will be done at night.

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I was driving home from work and I was idly flipping through the radio stations and one of the stations that was not playing an ad, I was shocked of course, so I stopped and the station was playing a pleasant enough little ditty about some old boy talking in what passes for dirty on the radio these days to his gal, and it was okay enough. Bland. It fit right in to the cloying, red-state friendly, thoroughly right wing country radio of today. No mention of the flag or killing furners, so it could be worse, but perhaps it wasn’t over yet or I had tuned in late and missed that verse.

Every time you take a sip
in this smoky atmosphere
you press that bottle to your lips
and I wish I was your beer
and in the small there of your back
your jeans are playing peek a boo
I’d like to see the other half
of your butterfly tattoo
Ok, now on to the links:

—– Make sure to check out the Wall Street Journal’s piece on the new World Bank president, Robert Zoellick, and their suggestions for what he needs to do to clean up the World Bank. Zoellick will be taking over from Paul Wolfowitz, who resigned earlier this month after the WB corruptocrats admittedly cooked up a bogus scandal in order to force him out because they didn’t like being held to any standards other than the one that goes something like “you scratch my back, I scratch yours.” (Hat tip: ST reader Sev)