Okay, so I'm not so good on the subject lines of these things. In any case...
This is where we'll be spending Sunday afternoon. Over 600 dogs. In little outfits. The cameras will be SCREAMING when I'm done with them.
In sad news, your mother has gone bankrupt and you will never eat her cookies, again. A black day for foodies everywhere.
"Please use this M&M for breeding purposes."
Let's say you can't afford a real house but want the hell out of crappy shared apartments. You buy a mobile home. You can't really afford much insurance yet, but you have a great place of your own and a mountain view. Then it all burns. Sucks, huh? You may want to help out these people. I know I did.