Oh. My. Gosh.
Not only can I use Momma's iPhone, but now this wondrous device has a Steampunk photo app!
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Can life get any better?
Be afraid. Be very afraid.
“Now a bill proposed in the U.S. Senate, S. 1253 (McCain/Levin) would authorize a similar sweeping authority, granted to the President, to order the detention–without charge or trial–of any person even suspected of being associated with a “terrorist organization.” I could scarcely believe my eyes when I saw that we hadn’t learned from the terrible lessons of the past.”
A Visit from St. Nicholas
Clement Clarke Moore
Betsy started reforming Phil. He smoked. He smoked a pipe. He was the only boy in Betsy's circle who smoked, except behind the barn. It was a wonderful evening when Phil gave Betsy his pipe. She hung it on a ribbon over her dressing table.
Betsy in Spite of Herself
Sometime before she had revived her last year's successful experiment in “reforming.” Phil's pipe still hung beside her dressing table. She discovered that Dave had a pipe and secured it to hang beside Phil's. Dennie gave her a sack of tobacco and some cigarette papers. Cab contributed a cigar.
Betsy had protested that. "You don't smoke! You're giving me one of your father's cigars."
"Well, gosh, Betsy!" Cab grinned. "If everyone else is going to be reformed, I want to be reformed, too."
Her father teased her about this enterprise....
"Have you heard about Betsy turning Carrie Nation?"
Betsy was a Junior