Lebron James owns part of the Red Sox.
Mary is weeping reading this thread.
There was a restaurant on Peachtree Street next to the Margaret Mitchell house in Atlanta when I was in law school. They would try to talk you out of the vindaloo; you had to convince them you knew what you were asking for before they served you.
Once I tried to go there, and the front door was locked even though there were two people eating in there. No luck getting in. Next day, found out it was the Dalai Lama who was in town to meet with Jimmy Carter to discuss an international dispute.
Needless to say — I loved that place.
I find the ads that are nearly silent to be the most effective.
And for those that use doorbells, I will hold that against you when evaluating your products.
Best Floyd song?
The apartment I stayed in that year also had a bed bug problem. First and only experience with them. It was unsettling to discover. I'd noticed I was waking up with some bites but couldn't figure out from what. One night I woke up to go to the bathroom and when I came back, there was a bug on my pillow. Thought it was a little cockroach, then saw a few more. Then a few more. The more I poked around, the more I saw them. They were in every nook and cranny near their smorgasbord (me).
I don't normally get too creeped out or grossed out but I had a full on freak-out at 2 AM. It was the middle of summer and I dragged my mattress and everything down to the dumpster sweating and cursing like a mad man.
They must have been in the apartment when I got there. I hadn't been on any airplanes or anywhere they would have piggybacked in some time.