It's become clear there's a feathered conspiracy afoot. During the end of the Packers game (meh), Tiny was in full-blown warble mode, being as cute as a little tiel could be. He'd wait for a human to speak, then wait for them to stop speaking, then reply with a chirp, twitter or squeak. Very conversational. I'm guessing he was doing this so we wouldn't notice Moosie tearing large chunks out of the VCR remote buttons. Sneaky little pigs.
Want to sleep, don't want to medicate, can't even close my eyes. I have 90 minutes before I break out a Unisom. I have a feeling my work schedule is being manipulated by the pharmaceutical industry.
Got re-addicted to "Jagged Alliance 2." It's so five years ago, I know. But I just canna help it.
...But why don't you go for the onside kick? Your defense hasn't been able to stop them all game! Why don't you stop blitzing and fall back into coverage.... Sigh. Sorry, sorry. Bad football day. I'll get over it. 'Round April.
Want to sleep, don't want to medicate, can't even close my eyes. I have 90 minutes before I break out a Unisom. I have a feeling my work schedule is being manipulated by the pharmaceutical industry.
Got re-addicted to "Jagged Alliance 2." It's so five years ago, I know. But I just canna help it.
...But why don't you go for the onside kick? Your defense hasn't been able to stop them all game! Why don't you stop blitzing and fall back into coverage.... Sigh. Sorry, sorry. Bad football day. I'll get over it. 'Round April.