Otherwise he'd know that cats don't have a "sweet tooth"
and he would stop trying to steal every morsel of chocolate that comes into the house. (He also loves muffins and cookies.)
When you step off of the bus at the Transbay terminal and the whole joint reeks of vomit, you know you're in for a glorious day. (And so far, it's been just that glorious
Originally uploaded by Planet Vicster.
Here's a gently-used photo from my archives.
But, in case you really miss Herr Hasselhof, just scroll down a bit. I promise I won't laugh, snicker or guffaw at you (well, I might guffaw, so I withdraw that part of the promise).
edited to add:
This is NOT one of my photos...just so's we're clear on that.
My thoughts and prayers are with the people of London
And I need to go buy some socks. And Romaine lettuce.