New State of Our Union (a musical playlist)
Get paid $47/hour for tasting candy! (yes...for real)
Candy Funhouse, based in Mississauga, Ontario, is looking for full-time and part-time "candyologists" to serve as taste testers for the company's confections.
BTW you won't have to go to Canada because the positions are remote. And, they are paying $47 an hour to sample and review some of the company's 3,000 candy and chocolate treats.
When did takeout food morph into takeaway?
To me just because we are suffering a pandemic it’s still takeout. Is that what they call Old School? Am I not With It!
Don’t we still just pull up and take It out of the store?
Then there’s the question as to what It is. To me it’s food that we eat when I bring it home. Then there’s the question as to where and what’s the best take out (or takeaway)?
The drive from Long Island was a long one. Route 17 to Wurtsboro and then Route 209 to Ellenville. A few County roads later and we found our way to Four Seasons Lodge.
Every summer there was at least one visit to my parents at the Four Seasons Lodge. When we arrived, my father was at the ready for our tennis match.
One of my very first, favorite and fabulous woman was Ms. Dolly Herself!
An amazing down-to-earth, country star singer, who is a beautiful, smart and a talented female icon. WWDD? I know....not the first woman you’d think of when naming a personal favorite. I’ve enjoy how she embraced her independence and strength from a place of gorgeous beauty and kind southern demeanor.
One of my first favorite movies was 9 to 5. Dolly made her debut as an administrative assistant, then referred to as a secretary.
Everyone was home last weekend. It was one of those special times. As my family has been known to do, we spent a whole evening watching home movies.
I watched “Avengers: Endgame” for about the fifth time this past weekend. My husband was watching the football game on Saturday afternoon and I went into another room to watch something else. Before I knew it, I was putting on Disney Plus and clicking on “Endgame.”
A year ago I found myself blogging about how “my” baseball team messed up things, some not its fault, some self-induced with the selection of a new manager. Perhaps fitting under the prior never ready for prime time owners. Things changed this off-season, perhaps not soon enough, but certainly in satisfying ways for most, if not all, fans of my team which (obvious to most readers) plays at Citifield.
