jessie: Something short and sweet – a basic “hey, how’s it going†and then make a comment about something in their profile that you find interesting
I always write a few sentences as above, including something about myself. However, everyone who’s contacted me says something like “liked your profile, please answer if you think we have something in common”…liked WHAT? Why would I answer someone who can’t take the trouble to write a real message?
“We were driving back to Brooklyn from a weekend ski trip when it began to sink in that the storm warnings we had gotten from neighbors were, in fact, valid.”
No, they were coming back from upstate. They assumed they’d get back to the city. They could have gotten stuck on the interstate! With kids! RECKLESS IDIOTS!
MM, are you here?
In yesterday’s BOTD:
I’m offering to drive you around Bay Ridge so you can take photos; since Benson wouldn’t stop at all the nice spots and let you out but stop only at the Fedders and new construction.
Bxgrl, if I’m not around later, can you get word to her? please.
you both have my email addy.
“We were driving back to Brooklyn from a weekend ski trip when it began to sink in that the storm warnings we had gotten from neighbors were, in fact, valid.”
No, they were coming back from upstate. They assumed they’d get back to the city. They could have gotten stuck on the interstate! With kids! RECKLESS IDIOTS!
Rob – depends on the brain, I guess. My mom said she took it before she had kids when she was pretty messed up and said it really straightened her out. What kinds of things did it do to your friends?
cobble: Right, but then they couch the whole experience as living FEARLESSLY!!! I call it RECKLESSLY
At the risk of defending a horrible writer with an equally horrible caricature of herself (why would anyone want something that ugly to represent themselves?) their driving was in the city and was probably more joy-riding than dangerous…I mean on Brooklyn streets in a snowstorm?
oops. reading comprehension 1a failed. Now I agree with you, cobble
jessie: Something short and sweet – a basic “hey, how’s it going†and then make a comment about something in their profile that you find interesting
I always write a few sentences as above, including something about myself. However, everyone who’s contacted me says something like “liked your profile, please answer if you think we have something in common”…liked WHAT? Why would I answer someone who can’t take the trouble to write a real message?
“We were driving back to Brooklyn from a weekend ski trip when it began to sink in that the storm warnings we had gotten from neighbors were, in fact, valid.”
No, they were coming back from upstate. They assumed they’d get back to the city. They could have gotten stuck on the interstate! With kids! RECKLESS IDIOTS!
MM, are you here?
In yesterday’s BOTD:
I’m offering to drive you around Bay Ridge so you can take photos; since Benson wouldn’t stop at all the nice spots and let you out but stop only at the Fedders and new construction.
Bxgrl, if I’m not around later, can you get word to her? please.
you both have my email addy.
RsOTD(rants of the day)
Why is that woman on front page of NYtimes. Liberal media keeps her alive.
Kinda funny that she is next to article about Alzheimers.
As for alzheimers, who needs a brain scan when one spends free time on blog about “brown dust”.
bens, saw that. Dems in hands of brown and cuomo….1994.
“We were driving back to Brooklyn from a weekend ski trip when it began to sink in that the storm warnings we had gotten from neighbors were, in fact, valid.”
No, they were coming back from upstate. They assumed they’d get back to the city. They could have gotten stuck on the interstate! With kids! RECKLESS IDIOTS!
Big Pharma’s III law: “For every effect, there is an equal side effect”?
biff, feel free to make up Laws I & II
Rob – depends on the brain, I guess. My mom said she took it before she had kids when she was pretty messed up and said it really straightened her out. What kinds of things did it do to your friends?
cobble: Right, but then they couch the whole experience as living FEARLESSLY!!! I call it RECKLESSLY
At the risk of defending a horrible writer with an equally horrible caricature of herself (why would anyone want something that ugly to represent themselves?) their driving was in the city and was probably more joy-riding than dangerous…I mean on Brooklyn streets in a snowstorm?