…ye gads, i adore aerial but most of her ouvre pre-ninth wave does nothing for me…
…ye gads, i adore aerial but most of her ouvre pre-ninth wave does nothing for me…
…that’s the POWER model: the unit posted above is the consumer version with the SX chip, no math coprocessor and fewer built-in function keys…
…every once in awhile i listen to top fourty countdowns from the mid-eighties, not necessarily because i enjoy the music, but because i’m mesmerised by the time-warp effect of revisiting period radio programs…
…i disliked a lot of the music then but i appreciated the shared cultural experience of legitimately popular broadcast media, and retrospectively it’s a window into a world which no longer exists…
…i mean, people pay restaurant money for ramen these days, too: every peasant food gets its day in due time…
…it definitely changes when used to top meatloaf…
…delicious staple, love it with spinach leaves and coarse-chopped roma tomatoes on top…
…that’s peculiar and i totally respect it…
…i used to do that with a thick layer of thinly-sliced colby cheese…
…i despise ketchup but i still love five way…
…i used to do that until i discovered weevils in my spaghetti in college…
…my mother-in-law (and wife) do that with vietnamese french bread…
…sounds like that’d hit the spot for sure…
…when i was a kid in puerto rico one of my friends brought a can of vienna sausages to our camp-out and i thought they were sooooo fancy, like seriously epicurean food…
…i think we at them with little bottles of tonic water, like old canada dry with the peel-away polystyrene labels, you know, sophisticated like james bond in moonraker…
…but not a real green dress, that’s cruel…
…that’s what you’ll need afterward…
…i think i ate that labelled as ‘pizza’ on the riverwalk in 1988, but it may have had easy-cheese sprayed on top first: worst i’ve ever had in whatever case, you win…
…my wife had a walkman which folded down to the size of a cassette case…