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Just for fun post a non-porn pic.

Jersey Boy, Sadly, that's all too true.

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Oh, before I forget - this clip is courtesy our own Sheep.
Who knew? Great to be resourceful . . .



Note: this does not work well with screw cap bottles!
 
Jersey Boy, Sadly, that's all too true.

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Oh, before I forget - this clip is courtesy our own Sheep.
Who knew? Great to be resourceful . . .



Note: this does not work well with screw cap bottles!

So you are supposed to be wearing a pair of loafers with your full-gear suited outfit (he's even wearing a handkerchief in the suit pocket, for Fuck's sake..: where is he coming from, from the ankles up, 1941? *Picard* :roll: :##: ) so that you can enjoy a bottle of cheap French wine that you bought in one of those big American Temples of Ridiculously Overpriced Marketed as Bargain Pits?
 
I tend to by some of our domestic varieties - the Finger Lakes Wine Region has grown up nicely in the past 50 years.

We use varietal names, not regional, so I don't know how to compare a Burgundy or Bordeau to a Cabernet-Sauvignon or a Merlot.

And, I'm not above a nice, reasonably inexpensive Chianti or Beaujolais, Lambrusco.

Perhaps you would know - a lifetime ago - perhaps longer ago than you have been around, there was a sparkling wine, I think from Portugal, that was marketed as Jacare' in the states. It had a sweet flavour similar to Asti Spumanti. Is it still around?
 
I tend to by some of our domestic varieties - the Finger Lakes Wine Region has grown up nicely in the past 50 years.

We use varietal names, not regional, so I don't know how to compare a Burgundy or Bordeau to a Cabernet-Sauvignon or a Merlot.

And, I'm not above a nice, reasonably inexpensive Chianti or Beaujolais, Lambrusco.

Perhaps you would know - a lifetime ago - perhaps longer ago than you have been around, there was a sparkling wine, I think from Portugal, that was marketed as Jacare' in the states. It had a sweet flavour similar to Asti Spumanti. Is it still around?

Don Diablo!
 
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Mellowed him right out.

I wonder how much flew in from CO and WA for today's game in the Meadowlands?
 
LOL. Probably a lot.

The Gov needs some loving (yikes!!) The only place in NYC that wouldn't boo him would be Krispy Kreme Donuts

 
What's not to love about Gov. Christie? :rolleyes:

Do you have any idea where a $1200 Face Value ticket gets you seated for the game?
 
Ye Olde Tobacco Shoppe.

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A story from a thread about "What crazy misconceptions did you have as a child?"
This one is just so cute/endearing and I thought you'd like it a lot. If I had more energy, I could personalize it to one of our favourite JUBbers.

When I was young, my parents/grandparents used to take me to the local mall every few weeks. We'd see movies, they'd take me with them while they shopped, all completely mundane. In going to the mall, we never went past the mall turn-in, simply because no one ever had occasion to go that direction with me in the car. Again, completely mundane.

Right past the mall was the headquarters of a construction company called Fox Construction or something like that. They had a big sign with a picture of, unsurprisingly, a fox.

Now, having gone TO this point often but never PAST it, I concluded that this was because we weren't allowed to go past this sign. Why? Because this sign marked the boundary of the Land of the Foxes. I would see cars driving that way, and conclude that they were very brave or very stupid, and cars driving back the other way were very lucky to escape with their lives.

I never felt the need to mention my conclusion to any grown-ups; I assumed they knew, since they knew enough to never drive past the sign. This came up when my mom needed to get her drivers license renewed one day. So she buckled me into the car to go to the DMV with her, which was located (you guessed it) past the mall.

So I'm in the car, and all is well. We're driving towards the mall, and though I know we're going someplace that's not the mall, I'm not worried. I know where we are.

But then we come to the mall entrance, and rather than turning into the parking lot, Mom kept driving. Into the Land of the Foxes.

I couldn't have been more than four, but I clearly remember the rising feeling of horror as we passed the sign. I started panicking. I looked for a way out. Why would Mom do this? Doesn't she know the foxes are going to get us? There was only one conclusion: Mom was going to offer me as a sacrifice.

So I started screaming and thrashing, and begging Mom not to let the foxes eat me. Up until this point I had been sitting quietly, so Mom was more than a little startled and confused by my sudden terror. And since I had never explained about the Land of the Foxes to anyone, it took her quite a while to calm me down enough that I could explain what was going on. We were parked on the side of the road for a good hour.

She got her license renewed another day.
 
Looks better if you look at it as you must look at a Velázquez :mrgreen:

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