Friday Ephemera (793)
He has a beer coat. || Bond medley. || Blocks of ice versus very hot shapes. || Air conditioner crisis. || Car dealership scenes. || I’ll catch the next one, thanks. || Incoming, two views. || Livestreaming drama. || Dating drama. || Treadmill with wheels. || Loo location of note. || Feeling the rug. || Gun-range related mishap. || Discourse was attempted. || He’s just like Jesus, you hear. || Two and a half minutes of Hitchcock. || Related stills. || His is impressive. || Unfortunate van proximity. || He’s not sure about the pedals. || “Why he locked the doors on me?” || Random Shatner. || On the returning (and non-returning) of shopping trollies. || A thing I didn’t know about the Flatiron Building. (h/t, Things) || It’s a mummified foot thing, you wouldn’t understand. || And finally, a taste of foreign cinema.
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Theologians are to religion as criminologists are to crime.
Charles Murray on For All Mankind
Unexpected item in bagging area
The original nail soup?
Night of the Spirochetes
You might want to edit that link before David gets wind of it.
This is Bob Barker reminding you to have your furries spayed or neutered. [ Link omitted, because it was too disgusting for This Fine Establishment. ]
[ Looks around for signs of Muldoon…or his polyester leisure suit. ]