It’s been a crazy weekend so these are just a tad late. And of course given the big event today (we will have almost totality here in Charlottetown) there are a few eclipse memes scattered about.
Hell there’s one in our parking lot just waiting to swallow the UPS truck.
This past week encapsulated.
I think he’s on to something.
I’ll just leave this here.
Or any other delivery service for that matter.
Yet there is that lingering doubt – we didn’t sacrifice a virgin.
A sign of the time’s.
And yet the chances are this kid survived.
Mine too!
And our weekly groaner.
Just waiting until 4:38 pm to fill in that fifth spot!
And this would be worse in what way?
For my friend Pammy.
Okay! Now I get it.
The word for April 8th is:
Event /ĭ-vĕnt′/: [noun]
1.1 Something that takes place, especially a significant occurrence.
1.2 A social gathering or activity.
1.3 A contest in a sports competition, such as a meet.
From Latin ēventus (“an event, occurrence”), from ēveniō (“to happen, to fall out, to come out”), from ē (“out of, from”), short form of ex, + veniō (“come”).
LOVE the Rapture Survivor Card!
LOVE the one with the much-abused apostrophe begging for food.
What a great hiring campaign for The Royal Mail! I’m in awe of anyone who can set up that eclipse plate of Oreos (without eating them before the photo is done). Or maybe they just had another pile of Oreos to eat while they worked.
Rapture Survivor Card, LOL!
If reading leads to knowledge, and knowledge leads to power, and power corrupts, why are we allowed to have libraries at all? Does Ron DeSantis know about this?