I have been bivalently shot in the arm, which I keep starting to type as bivalvely. Perhaps if this booster fails to unlock the space laser, I can at least get my gills back? I was mistaken for a flower this morning by Stripey the Tenth.
Mine is also Wednesday. I have to drive a little, but I can get some coffee and walk on the beach at Edmonds, WA, which will be nice. (The coffee shop I intend to go to calls their drink sizes after shellfish, from shrimp to geoduck. I refuse to utter the term "clam latte," but luckily they do not care, and as I recall the coffee is good.)
Mine is also Wednesday. I have to drive a little, but I can get some coffee and walk on the beach at Edmonds, WA, which will be nice.
That sounds nice! Also, I am glad to hear it.
(The coffee shop I intend to go to calls their drink sizes after shellfish, from shrimp to geoduck. I refuse to utter the term "clam latte," but luckily they do not care, and as I recall the coffee is good.)
As a person who cannot drink coffee, but once voluntarily tried clam chowder ice cream, that is a horrifying phrase.
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That sounds nice! Also, I am glad to hear it.
(The coffee shop I intend to go to calls their drink sizes after shellfish, from shrimp to geoduck. I refuse to utter the term "clam latte," but luckily they do not care, and as I recall the coffee is good.)
As a person who cannot drink coffee, but once voluntarily tried clam chowder ice cream, that is a horrifying phrase.