What’s really scary is that I don’t have one… What have I been doing with my life???
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Taphophobia is the “abnormal” fear of being buried alive. I think it’d be more abnormal to dig the idea.
What kind of collection would the buyer be rocking? Old presidential nicknacks? Or, better yet, rocking chairs. I’m envisioning Hoarders – rocking chair edition. Tag line “so boring it’s interesting”.
The plant the cow is thought to have eaten is called a white snakeroot, which contains a toxin called temetrol. If I go down, I want to go down epically. I’ll be very disappointed if a bowl of cereal gets […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Of ridiculous traditions, that one strikes me as a little bit hilarious. Why shouldn’t people present the president with a random turkey to pardon? Just fantastic. I mean… That happens because it’s important. Yeah.
The implication there is that Polk’s term ended on that Sunday. I don’t enjoy politics remotely enough to want to be President, but I think I could handle it for a day for the sake of bragging rights. Of course, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…