[Adidas pure white power] SHOP NOW
“WE’VE FOUND A gentleman for you,” Dr. Wycomb announced the next evening at dinner. We were having rack of lamb, buttered rolls, and artichokes—another food I’d never tasted, and one Dr. Wycomb apparently ordered once a year in a crate from California. My grandmother had shown me how to remove the leaves and dip them in butter, how to daintily skim off the meat with my front teeth. “Marvin Benheimer is the son of a colleague of mine, a gastroenterologist,” Dr. Wycomb was saying to me. “He’s in his second year at Yale University, and he’s very tall. He’ll pick you up tomorrow at seven.”
“What fun,” my grandmother said.
“He’ll pick me up here? Tomorrow?”
“It’s New Years Eve,” my grandmother said. “We thought it would be a treat for you after spending all week with two old ladies.”
“I like spending time with the two of you.”
“You don’t have to marry him, Alice,” my grandmother said. “Just consider it practice. It’s important to know how to behave in a range of social situations.”
I couldn’t tell my grandmother that she was underestimating me—I may not have been on any actual dates, but Larry Nagel was not even the first person I’d kissed. At Pauline Geisselers’s fourteenth birthday party in ninth grade, when we’d played post office, Bobby Sobczak had picked me, and then it became my turn and I picked Rudy Kuesto. Both of them had tasted like peanuts because that was one of Pauline’s party snacks.
“You shouldn’t worry,” Dr. Wycomb said. “Marvin is an upstanding young man. He’ll take you to dinner, then bring you to the Palmer House, where your grandmother and I will be having a drink with his parents, and we’ll all ring in the New Year together. That doesn’t sound so dreadful, does it?”
Before I could respond, my grandmother set down her fork and beamed. “That sounds perfect.”
(American Wife, Curtis Sittenfeld, pages 31-32)
The following photo is a message of intimidation to all Jewish businessmen/politicians (it’s about Matt Lauer, but not from Matt Lauer):
MSN December 30, 2018
Archer Daniels Midland
George Walker Bush was born on July 6, 1946, at Yale–New Haven Hospital in New Haven, Connecticut, while his father was a student at Yale. He was the first child of George Herbert Walker Bush and his wife, Barbara Pierce. He was raised in Midland and Houston, Texas, with four siblings, Jeb, Neil, Marvin and Dorothy. Another younger sister, Robin, died from leukemia at the age of three in 1953. His grandfather, Prescott Bush, was a U.S. Senator from Connecticut. His father was Ronald Reagan‘s vice president from 1981 to 1989 and the 41st U.S. president from 1989 to 1993. Bush has English and some German ancestry, along with more distant Dutch, Welsh, Irish, French, and Scottish roots.
About Me. Speaking of messages of intimidation/looks of intimidation, this is one of the WordPress Themes that Terry selected as a possible theme (page layout) for my new website. (I have no complaint against Terry.)
Wordpress Theme titled Worth A Thousand Words
Bard is another WordPress Theme that Terry Proctor selected for my new website, to preview. For some reason, now, when I tried to preview it on my own, the Theme Preview doesn’t display; instead, the words Worth A Thousand Words display:
TEMPLATE DEMO: http://wp-royal.com/themes/bard/demo/
cc all Mormon barristers
ROYAL [old fashioned typewriter]
This young African American male, MTA Atlantic Terminal subway, December 31, 2018, is now a plaintiff in a legal case against Berkshire Hathaway, Microsoft, Accenture, American Express, Apple including Beats, Disney, Skull Candy, Bain, Charles Schwab, Citi, JPMorganChase, Simpson Thacher Bartlett, Morgan Lewis, Morgan Stanley, Cole Haan, Cole Schotz for sure!, Parr Brown Gee Loveless, Halliburton, Pepper Hamilton, Universal Music including Def Jam, Raymond James, Russell Investments, Russell Trust, L Brands, Spanx, H&M, Macy’s, IBM, T-Mobile, Verizon, Trump Hotels, Marriott Hotels including the Ritz Carlton and all corporations owned directly and indirectly by the Mormon Church of Satan. My grandson Wesley is the primary plaintiff. cc all Mormon barristers
When I saw the customPOEM sign, and later Mormon Church of Satan’s Adidas Marquee advertisement featuring a young black male, I knew my grandson Wesley would telephone me, and I knew it would be for me an emotionally painful conversation. This picture popped up on my computer screen, here at my website, immediately after Wesley and I talked: The above photo, I did not upload here, my website; Mormon computer gremlins did.
cc CIA Bonesman Roland Betts
cc CIA Bonesman George W Bush
cc CIA Warren Wilhelm aka Bill de Blasio
cc all Mormon barristers
The following two pictures I uploaded here, my website.
SALT LAKE CITY — At the Urban Flea Market in downtown Salt Lake City, old is in — old bottles, old pictures, old cameras.
There’s even texting — old school — thanks to Alixander Court.
That’s no typo — it is Alix with an “i.”
“I tell people my name is Alixander with an ‘i’ because I am my own kind of great,” he said.
Armed with his 1970s-era Brother Tabulator manual typewriter, the full-time real estate agent and part-time writer spends some of his Sundays giving away words.
People dictate letters, poems, quotes, and lyrics, and Court types them. One woman requests a line from an Alex Ebert song.
Where everything old is in, Alix Court provides an old-fashioned texting service. (Photo: KSL TV)
There was the woman who wanted to write a letter to her brother, who killed himself the previous weekend.
Lance, wherever you are, your heart is always safe with me. Love, Your Sis.
I am too emotionally distraught to finish posting the poem information. I will finish posting as soon as I can. This post is the last post for this website. Effective tomorrow I will begin posting at my new website, AnneFranklySpeaking.info.