And the chef's name is Mimal, for Minnesota Iowa Missouri Arkansas Louisiana.
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🤨 What does God need with a transporter beam? 🤨
40 years ago, in 1985, $15,000 was worth $5,000. The S&P 500 was valued at about $185/share. 5000/185 = 27 shares. SP500 today is about $6,664. 27*6664 = $179,928.
Go ahead and ask every 59 year old in your life if they'd feel better about their retirement with another $180k sitting in an S&P 500 ETF.
Open an account on Vanguard or Fidelity or Schwab or whatever, buy an S&P 500 ETF, and leave it the fuck alone.
I loved BL 1 and 2. Still haven't played prequel, tina, or 3; might finally buy one of those next big sale.
You have no idea how terrified conservatives are of Chicago. Seriously, it's the fuckin Boogeyman to them. I'm not kidding, not exaggerating, not hyperbole. Multiple conservatives in my life have looked at me like I'm insane for taking my family there on vacations.
Agreed. For archival, honestly 720p is good enough. Hockey highlights are uploaded in 720p, but 60 fps for the high motion - for GN or any other info based talking head type stuff, 30 fps will look fine.
There's such a simple, logical, reasonable explanation for a bruise like this: he had blood drawn recently and the phlebotomist had to draw from a vein on top of the hand. If TFG had any sense of humor he could joke about it. If he had any sense of relatability he would know that this happens all the time. But instead...he'd rather do this. Because he's fuckin weird.
Perhaps some aide's concealer she had on her in the moment.
Now do this in Threes
What the fuck part advocates homosexuality?? Qualifier that I haven't seen the movie since it came out, but as I recall....
The entire B-plot is about Ken being absolutely obsessed with Barbie. At no point does Ken consider whether he's actually into another Ken. And Barbie doesn't give a shit about Ken not because she's gay, but because He's Just Ken. That's the fucking joke. I swear none of these idiots have sisters or daughters and have never seen them Play Barbies.
It's a grown woman filmmaker finding the funny in applying adult themes of anxiety and existential crisis upon Stereotypical Barbie and Stereotypical Ken, while all the other Barbies and Kens still live within the rules of Playing Barbies from her youth.
Is it all the pink? The beach bod dudes? Is that where they're finding The Ghey? Perhaps that says more about them than the movie.
Tots and pears!
They did some commercials with people in hamster costumes driving the car.