Month: August 2010
I drink my bourbon with ice, ice, baby.
- by AnnWithNoE
Admit it, you like to impress people. Whether you’re ordering the perfect wine to accompany the dinner you ordered in the language native to the cuisine, or delivering a Schrödinger-esque karaoke version of “‘Under Pressure” in which you are simultaneously David Bowie & Freddie Mercury, you like it when you look cool.
I had a moment like that last night.
I ordered a Bulleit Bourbon, on the rocks. The bartender looked at me, his exquisitely waxed handlebar mustache forming ever so slight of a smile, and said “Nice choice.” It inspires pride to know you’ve won the approval of someone who knows a lot about what he’s doing.
Later in the night, he shared that customers will come in & order expensive, sipping whiskeys, with Coke. I could tell that it was painful for him to endure people making bad decisions. I don’t have enough invested in my job to react like that.
Those moments are few & far between, so I savor them, much the same way I savored that bourbon, on the rocks, because I’m a girl.
It’s a good week to be a Corgi!
- by AnnWithNoE
First, there’s the video at Cute Overload of a valiant, brave Corgi diving into the water to rescue his tennis ball.
Then, Corgi Booty from the Daily Squee.
I like everything about this.
OMG, Tanuki!
- by AnnWithNoE

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I’m currently obsessed with…
- by AnnWithNoE
dead bodies on Mount Everest. Did you know that when people die during the climb, they’re left where they fall? It makes total sense, because, seriously? I don’t like helping drunk people up the stairs. I’m not hauling your dead carcass down Mount Friggin Everest.
I love the Illinois State Fair.
- by AnnWithNoE
I’ve heard people tell about the Minnesota State Fair & how it’s the best thing going, & how once they ate this pie that was amazing & whatnot. It’s important to read that last sentence with the stereotypical accent we all learned from Fargo.
But I’m an Illinois girl, and I go to the Illinois State Fair, thank you very much. We used to go every year when I was a kid, but I haven’t been since about 2002. So I’m super excited about State Fair Web Cams!
Gee, I wonder what the Butter Cow is up to ? Blammo! Buttercow Cam!
Hmm, what’s going on at the Milk a Cow tent? Oh, let’s check the web cam!
True story: As a child, I participated in this cow milking exhibit. And afterward, the cow licked me.
Gentlemen, the line forms over there…
Insert “Hair” joke here
- by AnnWithNoE
It’s times like these that living under a rock seems like a good option. Have you heard about this Blagojevich guy?
I can’t wrap my head around someone who’s so clearly caught with his hand in the cookie jar so adamantly insisting that he’s the victim.
I vacillate between thinking he’s a lunatic & thinking he’s the only sane man in a world gone mad.
He’s like the living embodiment of Keifer Sutherland’s character resume, as portrayed by Michael Scott.
Rod Blagojevich : fighting for you!
I gave up, or, Done is better than perfect.
- by AnnWithNoE
It was my sort of dream to create my own template for this blog. But I didn’t do that. Instead, I decided it was more important to actually start writing. The good news is that now I can take my time learning how to create a template. The bad news is that I’ll never actually do that. But the good news is that now I can stop worrying about it. And the bad news is that now I’ll find something else to obsess over for about 2 weeks.
Yay brain!
