Ants on Logs! 
(for those not privileged to have enjoyed this tasty snack before, here's how you make it: Take a stick of celery and fill the crevasse with peanutbutter. Then stick raisins in the peanut butter. It looks like a line of ants walking across a log, hence the name, 'Ants on Logs'
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(for those not privileged to have enjoyed this tasty snack before, here's how you make it: Take a stick of celery and fill the crevasse with peanutbutter. Then stick raisins in the peanut butter. It looks like a line of ants walking across a log, hence the name, 'Ants on Logs'
)My x-mas package to a Belgium friend got there okay!! I was worried because my handwriting is awful and I did a shoddy job of packaging it.
Hope they like their present
Hope they like their present
QUOTE(Noola @ Dec 3 2008, 08:44 PM) 589634
Ants on Logs!
(for those not privileged to have enjoyed this tasty snack before, here's how you make it: Take a stick of celery and fill the crevasse with peanutbutter. Then stick raisins in the peanut butter. It looks like a line of ants walking across a log, hence the name, 'Ants on Logs' )
(for those not privileged to have enjoyed this tasty snack before, here's how you make it: Take a stick of celery and fill the crevasse with peanutbutter. Then stick raisins in the peanut butter. It looks like a line of ants walking across a log, hence the name, 'Ants on Logs'
)Is it a tiny log, or really freaking huge ants? I hope its the last one so I can leash one and keep it as a pet.
QUOTE(Acrune @ Dec 3 2008, 10:29 PM) 589700
Is it a tiny log, or really freaking huge ants? I hope its the last one so I can leash one and keep it as a pet.
Remember, ants can lift 5 times their own body weight. So an ant big enough that you can leash it would be able to carry you off to eat rather easily!
QUOTE(Noola @ Dec 3 2008, 11:36 PM) 589705
Remember, ants can lift 5 times their own body weight. So an ant big enough that you can leash it would be able to carry you off to eat rather easily!
Nah, giant ants only weigh 38 pounds. I'll be fine
QUOTE(Acrune @ Dec 3 2008, 10:39 PM) 589706
Nah, giant ants only weigh 38 pounds. I'll be fine
QUOTE(Acrune @ Dec 4 2008, 03:39 PM) 589706
Nah, giant ants only weigh 38 pounds. I'll be fine
Well. That's just.. unsettling.
Whale Wars makes me laugh. So much incompetence!
I had the funniest alarm dream. You know, when you're sleep and your alarm goes off, but it doesn't wake you up, the sound becomes part of your dream? It was great.
See, in the dream, I was working at this hotel. I don't remember what my job at the hotel was, but I was definetly working there. Anyway Robert Deniro checks in and I'm helping him set up his room, which is full of celebrities. So, we're chatting while I'm helping him unpack his dozen alarm clocks, assorted nick-nacks and books and stuff. He invites me to go play golf with him tomorrow and I say Sure! Then, he leaves to go do something or another, can't remember now, and I go over to the table and sit down with Jennifer Aniston (who is by now the only celebrity still in the room, the others left while the unpacking was going on I guess) and we start chatting about cooking recipes.
Then one of the alarm clocks goes off. Jenifer Aniston and I start looking for the one that's off but we can't find it. None of the twelve Robert Deniro brought seem to be the one going off at all. But I keep looking (by now Jennifer's given up and left the room, complaining about all the noise). I'm frantically grabbing at alarm clocks and flipping all their switches and pushing all their buttons and the alarm still won't stop. So, I start yanking them by the cords out of the walls.
About this time Ed Norris ducks his head into the room and tells me I'm in so much trouble for disturbing Robert Deniro's clocks. There's no way I'll get to go golfing now.
So, I leave the room and wander down the hallways, putting my ear up to doors, trying to figure out which one the alarm is coming from. But it sounds like it's coming from all of them. So, I start going into rooms and telling the people in them that I need to inspect their alarm clocks. In one of the rooms a girl tells me I need to find the one going off because she can't sleep with all that racket.
Then I come to where some of the rooms in the hotel are being remodled and there aren't any clocks in them at all, but the alarm sound is just as loud too. As I'm standing there, trying to think if someone might have hidden an alarm clock in the wall insulation, I wake up and realize it's MY alarm clock going off.
So I laugh and turn it off.
See, in the dream, I was working at this hotel. I don't remember what my job at the hotel was, but I was definetly working there. Anyway Robert Deniro checks in and I'm helping him set up his room, which is full of celebrities. So, we're chatting while I'm helping him unpack his dozen alarm clocks, assorted nick-nacks and books and stuff. He invites me to go play golf with him tomorrow and I say Sure! Then, he leaves to go do something or another, can't remember now, and I go over to the table and sit down with Jennifer Aniston (who is by now the only celebrity still in the room, the others left while the unpacking was going on I guess) and we start chatting about cooking recipes.
Then one of the alarm clocks goes off. Jenifer Aniston and I start looking for the one that's off but we can't find it. None of the twelve Robert Deniro brought seem to be the one going off at all. But I keep looking (by now Jennifer's given up and left the room, complaining about all the noise). I'm frantically grabbing at alarm clocks and flipping all their switches and pushing all their buttons and the alarm still won't stop. So, I start yanking them by the cords out of the walls.
About this time Ed Norris ducks his head into the room and tells me I'm in so much trouble for disturbing Robert Deniro's clocks. There's no way I'll get to go golfing now.
So, I leave the room and wander down the hallways, putting my ear up to doors, trying to figure out which one the alarm is coming from. But it sounds like it's coming from all of them. So, I start going into rooms and telling the people in them that I need to inspect their alarm clocks. In one of the rooms a girl tells me I need to find the one going off because she can't sleep with all that racket.
Then I come to where some of the rooms in the hotel are being remodled and there aren't any clocks in them at all, but the alarm sound is just as loud too. As I'm standing there, trying to think if someone might have hidden an alarm clock in the wall insulation, I wake up and realize it's MY alarm clock going off.
So I laugh and turn it off.
Wow 
Fallout 3.
QUOTE(diamondais @ Dec 10 2008, 11:45 PM) 592869
Fallout 3.
Agreed.
Yrael
And 15 postcards...
And Yrael.
And 15 postcards...
And Yrael.
I never get postcards. 
Unless you count spamy postcards from PetSmart. Which I don't!
Unless you count spamy postcards from PetSmart. Which I don't!
QUOTE(Shayle @ Dec 12 2008, 06:49 AM) 593008
Yrael
And 15 postcards...
And Yrael.
And 15 postcards...
And Yrael.
AHA.
THEY ARRIVED. I got so many strange looks when I was buying those. And even more when I was writing them out.
QUOTE(diamondais @ Dec 10 2008, 11:45 PM) 592869
Fallout 3.
You need castle crashers *prod*
