This is upsetting but I thought I should pass it along. Check your drivers license. Now you can see anyone’s Driver’s License and permits on the Internet, including your own! I just searched for mine and there it was picture and all!! Where are our rights? I definitely removed mine. I suggest you do the same.
Go to the web site and check it out. Just enter your name, city and state to see if yours is on file. After your license comes on the screen, click the box marked “Please Remove”. This will remove it from public viewing, but not from law enforcement. here is the link.
are you here to find out more about the girl on girl action that Margene hinted at? In honor of Zeneedle I too will fill out a list …..
- Your boyfriend/girlfriend cheats on you with your best friend, who are you (more) mad at?
Absolutely the best friend. All my BFF’s: consider yourself warned!
- Is there something someone could say to you that would cross a boundary of not being able to take back or forgive them?
I bet that there is, but I can’t think of what it would be. I am sure there is something though and as they say, ‘you can’t un-ring a bell’.
- What non-sexual body part do you find the sexiest?
hands. big strong hands! ooooooo. or maybe the vocabulary — nothing like a couple of syllables to get me going!
- Would you ever consider cosmetic surgery to have the perfect body?
- Have you ever kissed someone of the same sex?
have you ever noticed Margene’s hands? ; ) I kid, I kid.
string theory. the mathematical kind
Vicki. what is up with Vicki? does anyone know what she quit??
When I was in high school I got my first paying job. And by paying I mean taxes …. before that there was babysitting and a paper route. Something about having a check made me feel very grown up.
Anyway, back to my story …. it was a job at Gino’s. Gino’s was a local fast food chain. My two other friends also had jobs at competing fast food places – McD’s and PizzaHut. We often discussed which uniforms were the best of the bunch. Gino’s was okay – I seem to remember orange and brown and a little kerchief type head thingie.
I am all for self expression, but there is something compelling about a uniform. To not have to worry about what you’re going to wear. Can you imagine that type of freedom? None of those early morning choices to suck precious minutes from your day. No judgments about your own taste. You’re wearing your uniform. There is a certain amount of serenity there.
Well, would you just look at what is going on at Granny’s?! They’ve knitted up some uniforms! Kathleen’s sweater is almost finished – I think she still had a sleeve to go. Granny is wearing her owner/manager’s vest but she also has a matching sweater in pink – it was gracing a store mannequin when I took this picture.