So if you’ve met me in person, you know that I love to read.  Books are great, books are knowledge, books are fun.  I love to read.  Last night, while out driving with RagingPartner, we found a used bookstore in West Nashville.  We went in, and I was in Heaven.  For those of you who’ve never heard of it, you should visit McKay’s Used Books and Cd’s.  They also have DVD’s, old VHS tapes for the people still in the 20th century, video games.  It’s just a great place to be.  Used books for cheap prices.  75 cents to 4 bucks for paperback, 7-10 bucks for hardbacks that are normally 20-30 bucks.  I love that place, and I will be back.

Visit McKay’s Used Books and CD’s today!   

The women bitching, the men drinking, the kids crying, the servers dying a little inside.

Upset Waitress put up a post that got me thinking about Christmas songs, and the out of tune people who sing and play them.

I don’t like hearing carols on the best of days, but when I have to hear the same ones over and over again at work it makes me want to vomit. What makes it worse is that the xm station we listen to at work is currently playing ‘a Boy Band Christmas’. I hate it. I hate it with all of my heart and soul.

Yet a part of me still ends up whistling the damn things as I work….

Somebody shoot me

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