Wash. Post social experiment

Depends on the size of the dicks.

Yours? .2 points.

 

God, if that were only true, I'd start hanging out at Weight Watchers meetings.

 

At least chocolate's worth the points.

 

This thread took a wonderful turn.
Once we've passed the "Eat A Bag Of Dicks" meridian, nothing but good times can ensue!

 

I loved the piece.

Loved it.

 

It really is the holy line of demarcation, isn't it?

 

For clarification, you mean Weingarten's, right?

Not Zeke's?

 

I'm so confused. IJAG tried to set the Washington Post up on a date?

 

Counting him?

 

OK, 38.

 

I labored to get through that piece.

Walk through the Union Square subway in New York at rush hour on a Friday evening. It's not unusual to see a crowd of 200 people listening to a jazz ensemble-- and follow a song with thunderous applause.

Part of the problem with this set up was doing it in the morning while people were trying to get to work during a recession.

With the enjoyment of music, so much is about the time and mood.

 

And about eating bags of dicks.