To Kris Kristofferson, a true motherfucking king of Outlaw Country. The world is a little less wild and wise today.
Oh, Max looks SO SOFT! Those chocolate drop eyes.
Oh. Oh, my. Poor, POOR Charlotte.
MY PUPPY
"He's for ev'ry one of us! Stand for ev'ry one of us! He'll save with mighty hand Every man, every woman, every child, w/ a mighty PUDS! But he can never fail! No one but the pure in heart may find the golden grail! Puds, Puds, I love you! (But we only have 14 hours to save the Earth) PUDS!"
Yep. It just MAKES NO SENSE.
That may be the douchiest thing I have ever typed.
Oh, I 1000% agree with you. I was doing a thought exercise with myself. I get snagged on something that might actually come up in a conversation, and I like to be able to defend and represent my stance coherently and usefully in any possible argument against it.
We used Lipton's Onion Soup Mix packets + sour cream to make "dip". Unless it was a particularly special occasion, it was usually not decanted from the original tub before serving.