SCREENS.... EVERYWHERE. FOR GOD'S SAKE, RUN.

Just got off the phone with my mom. The conversation turned to various Baldwinsville dining establishments and how much they do or don't suck. She gave the Bluewater Grill a big thumbs down due to a lousy lunch menu, lousy food, and blaring TV's everywhere. Then I had to break the news to her that the Fireside Inn (the local classy place- kinda) now has two flatscreens facing each other on either wall of the main dining room. She was really upset about this. So, I bring you this poll.

[Poll #958164]

I decided to call around to every restaurant in the Central New York Area and make a list of the places that DON'T have televisions in their dining rooms. I, for one, hate them, finding them annoying and distracting and perpetually up too loud.

Vive La Resistance.

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SCREENS.... EVERYWHERE. FOR GOD'S SAKE, RUN.

Just got off the phone with my mom. The conversation turned to various Baldwinsville dining establishments and how much they do or don't suck. She gave the Bluewater Grill a big thumbs down due to a lousy lunch menu, lousy food, and blaring TV's everywhere. Then I had to break the news to her that the Fireside Inn (the local classy place- kinda) now has two flatscreens facing each other on either wall of the main dining room. She was really upset about this. So, I bring you this poll.

[Poll #958164]

I decided to call around to every restaurant in the Central New York Area and make a list of the places that DON'T have televisions in their dining rooms. I, for one, hate them, finding them annoying and distracting and perpetually up too loud.

Vive La Resistance.

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It's dangerous to go alone. Take this.

A song.
Everybody Out Of The Water.
By The Wallflowers.

Now on your mark get set let's go
You've got to move now
Before she explodes
Look out the window, look out below
Back away from the glass
Well, there she blows
The city's been leveled
The hills are in flames
The streets are cracked open
And they're pushin’ up clay
The temperature's dropped
The sky is gray
And it ain't even over
Here comes drivin' rain

That ain't me that you feel
There's something moving around in here
That's blood, that's tears
This ain't a warning
Everybody out of the water

And up on dry land
Take what you can
'Cause you won't be here again
Everybody out of the water

Now I'm treading high water to get back to you
Lookin' for a little spot of something to cling to
There's too many bodies, there's not enough room
God help me and God help you
They say nobody panic, help is on its way
We're already on it
You've got to be brave
If you can fix it now then don't make us wait
Man they're ain't nobody coming back away from the case

That bell that you hear
That's her ringing in your ears
I fear that my dear
This ain’t no warning
Everybody out of the water
And up on dry land
Take what you can
'Cause you won't be here again
I loved you then
Like I love you now
That won't matter anyhow
This is a the new frontier
Everybody out of the water

Now I'm looking up and the shit keeps coming
Like shooting ducks in a barrel of honey
Got to learn how to pray, love won't be enough
Admit it now your information sucks
As I slip down in
I think of some place high on a mountain
Smoke clears, the fog lifts
Little by little we rebuild again
But till then everybody out of the water

And up on dry land
Take what you can
'Cause you won't be here again
Well I loved you then like I love you now
It won't matter anyhow
Everybody out of the water

Everybody out of the water
Everybody out of the water

My girlfriend is mad at my boyfriend for being an ass. I am mad at my boyfriend about his girlfriend, who is on the outs with her girlfriend over my boyfriend.

Sadly, a massive drunken orgy is just not an option. I forsee blood.

It's dangerous to go alone. Take this.

A song.
Everybody Out Of The Water.
By The Wallflowers.

Now on your mark get set let's go
You've got to move now
Before she explodes
Look out the window, look out below
Back away from the glass
Well, there she blows
The city's been leveled
The hills are in flames
The streets are cracked open
And they're pushin’ up clay
The temperature's dropped
The sky is gray
And it ain't even over
Here comes drivin' rain

That ain't me that you feel
There's something moving around in here
That's blood, that's tears
This ain't a warning
Everybody out of the water

And up on dry land
Take what you can
'Cause you won't be here again
Everybody out of the water

Now I'm treading high water to get back to you
Lookin' for a little spot of something to cling to
There's too many bodies, there's not enough room
God help me and God help you
They say nobody panic, help is on its way
We're already on it
You've got to be brave
If you can fix it now then don't make us wait
Man they're ain't nobody coming back away from the case

That bell that you hear
That's her ringing in your ears
I fear that my dear
This ain’t no warning
Everybody out of the water
And up on dry land
Take what you can
'Cause you won't be here again
I loved you then
Like I love you now
That won't matter anyhow
This is a the new frontier
Everybody out of the water

Now I'm looking up and the shit keeps coming
Like shooting ducks in a barrel of honey
Got to learn how to pray, love won't be enough
Admit it now your information sucks
As I slip down in
I think of some place high on a mountain
Smoke clears, the fog lifts
Little by little we rebuild again
But till then everybody out of the water

And up on dry land
Take what you can
'Cause you won't be here again
Well I loved you then like I love you now
It won't matter anyhow
Everybody out of the water

Everybody out of the water
Everybody out of the water

My girlfriend is mad at my boyfriend for being an ass. I am mad at my boyfriend about his girlfriend, who is on the outs with her girlfriend over my boyfriend.

Sadly, a massive drunken orgy is just not an option. I forsee blood.