tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54713182011-04-22T00:40:36.526-05:00Though we love ponies, we are not giving away free ponies on this site. You may dream about brushing down your foal while pondering our ruminations, but we will not be giving away any ponies. I repeat, no free ponies. We apologize for the inconvenience.CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.comBlogger521100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-58703574121463965012009-01-06T23:33:00.000-05:002009-04-06T23:39:26.259-05:00

there are so many things i wish...right now i wish, it was something OTHER than THIS... pretty much anything...and another thing; i wish i could go back and party like it it 1999, and it really would be 1999. i think there are some things i would do different, experiences i would embrace a bit more tightly, warning signs i would notice, gut feelings i might follow, dreams i would explore."it is

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1146510514190430852006-05-01T14:06:00.000-05:002006-05-01T14:08:34.223-05:00

Yup. It's May.

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1135604658104607242005-12-26T08:42:00.000-05:002005-12-26T08:44:18.113-05:00

Happy seasonal tidings. Spending Christmas and the first few days of Hanukkah in Round Top and then New Years in New York. It's been a helluva year -- but mostly a good one. Yay.

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1134133365096264342005-12-09T07:41:00.000-05:002005-12-09T08:16:06.056-05:00

Corporate parties are ghey. And not in that Andersen Cooper, Marc Jacobs kind of ghey -- more the chilling, "what am I doing here voluntarily, have I lost my mind" kind of ghey.Last night was the illustrious AOL (New York) holiday party. Some nice and well meaning corporate party planners rented out Show, a failing nightclub on 41st Street between 6th Avenue and Broadway for the*** NEWS ALERT ***

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1134005399827159792005-12-07T20:25:00.000-05:002005-12-07T20:29:59.826-05:00

Ignore everything I say because you may as well be listening to the wind -- it carries far more wisdom and meaning than the honking noise coming out of my mouth. The gibberish, these meaningless mumblings of madness.Just because I am self-aware and self-possessed doesn't make it less meaningful. It doesn't make everything OK. Just because I know this speech that comes out of my mouth doesn't mean

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1133907268588408812005-12-06T17:11:00.000-05:002005-12-06T17:15:58.203-05:00

I promise, to make promises and then throw them away like a used napkin or a bruised banana peel or last week's leftover chili.I promise that I promise that I will never keep that promise and most likely I'll forget that a promise was ever made at all. To avoid the guilt of breaking a promise, I promise I'll pout and act like a child and get so self-involved that I will, again, forget that a

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1132663691898377302005-11-22T07:47:00.000-05:002005-11-22T07:48:11.906-05:00

Why do people's mouth go agape and their hearts start to beat faster when celebrities enter the vicinity. What did they ever do for you?

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1132149034905386372005-11-16T08:45:00.000-05:002005-11-16T08:57:03.836-05:00

What goes on in your heart?What goes on in your mind?Procrastination and self-sabotage seems to be the bill for the hour. Why it is necessary to create drama so the mind stays busy. Is it necessary? How much drama do we need on a day-to-day basis? Why am I so afraid to do things in a way that would be drama free? Would that mean I'd be happy? Proud of myself? God forbid.My US Today: 6 (rainy and

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1131973388148941772005-11-14T07:52:00.000-05:002005-11-14T08:07:16.416-05:00

No rest for the wicked, they say. A runthough this weekend's highlights: ate fantastic pumpkin waffles at Sarabeth's on 92nd and Madison with the only other mainstream female games journalist in NYC on Saturday. Then we went to see some occult photography exhibit at the Met (I paid $7, instead of the $15 tourist rate), and we saw mummies, armor and the photos -- which weren't just a series of

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1131713423433273122005-11-11T07:44:00.000-05:002005-11-11T08:04:14.666-05:00

Last night -- the reason we gained the Freshman 15 of marriage.1. Dinner party where chef-friend crafts individual meatloafs the size of a giant man-hand, brussels sprouts pan-fried in butter, mashed potatoes with half-and-half and a molten brownie tart that will not only cure PMS, but could potentially cure it permanently. Oh, and four bottles of wine.2. Leaving dinner to meet other friends at a

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1131540664156559942005-11-09T07:36:00.000-05:002005-11-11T07:53:27.686-05:00

Remember the Weather Girls, a band of fat black ladies singing, 'It's raining men, hallelujah!' ? A frightening scenario, at best -- but that shit was funny. Hey, it was the '80s. What did we know?Speaking of work, so crazy the heart-stopping pace the weeks fly by. Work dominates the every day, sometimes feeling like being in a race car with an endless ability to speed around and around a track.

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1131485922695179192005-11-08T15:29:00.000-05:002005-11-08T16:43:48.213-05:00

so i blink and all of a sudden, there are like a 100 blog entries.i thought the pony was dead? glad she isn't...but since we are sharing this blog, or we used to be...i feel the need to contribute at least 1 cent worth. ;-)currently at work, wasting time.funny how so much of it is spent that way,being wasted-whether sober or in drink.wondering how my friend is making out as the weather changesand

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1131371122389742702005-11-07T08:41:00.000-05:002005-11-07T08:45:22.400-05:00

Spent the entire weekend in our 5x5 bathroom. No, not a psychotic episode consisting of gnashing teeth and clorox baths -- I pulled a mega HGTV special. I held my own bathroom makeover show.It was only three years in the making and, man, it's fantastic. Amazing how something so small can make such a massive difference on everyday living.My Urban Satisfaction: 8 (despite the whole back-to-work

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Typical Saturday: hungover from Friday night activities. Tippling coffee while watching garden variety home improvement shows on TLC. The cat, curled into her official nap position, flicks her tail in time to the dreams of tunacakes and doggie dominance dancing in her head.Me, like the rest of SoHo, has yet to wake up. I know my elderly Italian neighbors with $60 rents will be coming back from

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1131105479836307062005-11-04T06:45:00.000-05:002005-11-04T15:14:08.653-05:00

Is it OK if you want to punch your friend in the face?I have a few friends in the city that I want to throttle occasionally. Just give them a good shake and yell, all-Cher-like, "Snap out of it!"Case in point: last night took a friend to some videogame event, thinking it'd be the usual have-a-few-free-drinks-play-a-few-new-games event. Instead it was some abysmal two-hour 'program' with clips of

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ok, it is ON.i am officially in full-force time-wastin' mode!it really bothers me that i am still this way at the big 3.0.hello, can i not learn how to complete the task at hand?!i guess not. cause here i sit, surfing and cursing the decision i made to sign up for this school thing again. hello, did i not hate it enough the FIRST TIME?!when i tell people all that i am doing currently, i always

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1109100296176477182005-02-22T14:21:00.000-05:002005-02-22T14:24:56.176-05:00

Umm... my job blows. I'm tired of everyone saying, "it's only temporary." "It'll get better.""At least you have a job." Sure, all of that is most likely true and sounds pretty good when the sun is shining through the office windows, and it's almost time to go home. But just for the record, this job blows harder than Paris Hilton, who supposedly has a penchant for using her Sidekick to snap

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1090945410177831182004-07-27T11:20:00.000-05:002004-07-27T11:24:42.740-05:00

What will it take to make the labor in my lungs' mucous production plant go on strike? Maybe I won't let em unionize. Scuzi, gotta blow my nose, again.   My US Today: 8 (despite the excessive use of lotion-enhanced Puffs)

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MARCH ON! so, i was active this weekend. seriously active. i mean if you call a long road trip and a slow moving march active. but it was, i assure you, the most ACTIVE thing i have ever done, and it was NICE. marchforwomen.org anyway, my head spins when trying to really convey what it was to be a part of something like that, but i went with two other gal pals and we just drove up ourselves,

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It's a tale as old as Grandma's wrinkled ass. One day, the sun looks especially shiny, colors carry stronger hues and even the NYC streets smell like fresh cold air as opposed to pile upon pile of dog pee and poo. Dog. Pee. And Poo. Yesterday, I was walking the streets with a careless gait and a sloppy tune in my mind and wham! The poo-storm began. I have a friend in the hospital after having

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A lot of people like snow. I find it to be an unnecessary freezing of water. Carl Reiner in theory, i love the snow! i especially loved it while living in NYC. nothing to worry about...maybe shovelling a few stairs, but other than that, you just walked slowly and eventually you arrived at your destination. here in the south, when the weather turns icy or snowy, all hell breaks loose. everyone

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Top 10 Reasons Why I Have a Difficult Time Blogging : 10. I don't sit at a computer all day anymore. 9. When I do sit at a computer, all I can do is stare at the images that flash before my eyes. 8. My internet connection is...*gasp*...dial-up. 7. I live in Charlotte, North Carolina and besides avoiding the bad traffic there isn't much going on. 6. I do most of my thinking and processing on

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1075404871664130902004-01-29T14:34:00.000-05:002004-01-29T14:40:42.450-05:00

The year 2004 has brought in piles of snow and a million landmark moments. It has been seven years of looking down at my shoes and mumbling "nuthin' much" when people ask about life's events. Of course, after telling me they bought a house, car or found a husband or had a baby or... do any of those other quote-unquote normal things that New Yorkers seem to avoid. Now it's mah turn! I gets mahs

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Since I found myself with a ludicrously bunny-cute Kitten in July, the world has suddenly become a whirl of high-end, no-smell litter and kitten food that not only is loaded with vitamins and minerals, but promises to make your kitten into the best feline the world's ever known. Honest. Then there's the unexpected moments. For instance, the Kitten succombs easily to stressful situations. And,

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Again, it has been forever. I wish it was because I was out doing something very EXTRAordinary, but I am afraid that is definately not the case. Turns out the energy it takes for me to survive in this surburban landscape somehow also taps into my soul. One thing "newsworthy" (although not ALL That) is that we got a cat. A full grown female feline (no energy for the kitty type) adopted from the

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I gotta get me one of these. My US Today: 8 (feelin' fine.)

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In 200 m.p.h. winds and light rain, I biked to the none-too-convenient UPS pick-up station, to rescue two packages from the hands of questionable men in starchy brown suits. I had to stand-up ride all the way there, because otherwise my bike was behaving like some kind of stationary exercycle found en masse in a gym near you. I arrived at the station, tossed my bike in the entryway and

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1069172155980576912003-11-18T11:15:00.000-05:002003-11-20T12:15:07.076-05:00

After last Monday's doctoral saga, wasn't sure if I'd ever be sneeze-free again. Two days later, I got a letter from my doctor's office, prescription enclosed. Take that reception-britch. Listen to me Ponies got to be free. Don't put 'em in a bag Makes 'em feel so sad. My US Today: 8 (I can breathe; I can breathe!)

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More often than not, a perfectly lovely day in Manhattan can be ruined by low-rent store clerks and doctor's receptionists. Probably my favorite customer service moment was at a low-rent clothes store. I go to the checkout line with a shirt that happens to not have any pricetags. As the girl rings up my other purchases, I present her with the unpriced shirt, asking if she can find out how much

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Overhearing conversations in tightly packed NYC cafes can be titillating or irritating. Like this morning, it was as annoying as a flaming case of smallpox. Two 20-somethings at the front of the cafe yammered endlessly about a mutual friend and his travails with acquring admission to Columbia University. Then the conversation switched to teacher's salaries and was capped off with, "Next year, I

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Living in New York is, indeed, expensive. Always trying to comprehend how, at my salary, I rarely have more than $20 in my bank account before the next paycheck arrives. Fortunately, it does arrive, unlike the past two years when I was taking an employment sabbatical. However, a week full of 10-dollar lunches and 15-dollar dinners will drain the account everytime. And then there's all the adult

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Ahhh, the life of the little things becoming HUGE things. Job still is a constant source of headaches, especially in the afternoon. How a 5 year old can have so MUCH anxiety wrapped up in his little body is beyond me. A breakdown because the playdough "broke"? Seriously, it happens. Then finally after riding round the grand backroads of NC on my spare tire, I finally got it fixed. Only cost me

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1066891800971615112003-10-23T01:50:00.000-05:002003-10-23T01:50:00.446-05:00

Can't sleep...it's way past my bed time. Skipping over all the details, sometimes it is very hard to get out of bed (but, it does help that it isn't as cold here in NC.) Relishing the past; wondering if one day I will ever relish "these" days? Scarily enough, I probably will. Sometimes there is a bump in the road, and other times...you realize you are on an unpaved road altogether. Ahhh...to

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1066855399148437762003-10-22T15:43:00.000-05:002003-10-22T16:24:41.066-05:00

The City is cold and uninspiring. Mostly, want to slouch in the Spring Street Chateau (el apartmento) and watch Newlyweds on MTV. Someone was screaming outside in the wee-est early hours this morning and it drove Scratch the ninja kitten to wake up and mangle my feet with her obscenely sharp talons. Why does Halloween always suck? The Annual Halloween Parade down Sixth Avenue is cool, but then

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1066508046596629712003-10-18T15:14:00.000-05:002003-10-18T15:14:06.566-05:00

Come on...what is going on in the city? I see no action on the blog?!! Does this mean that there is nothing going on in the city? That CANNOT be! Even here in the suburbs stuff happens! I mean it's no brass band...but stuff happens! For example, just last night...the husband and I ventured out to the movies. Why we went to a PG-13 rated movie at 7:30 on a Friday night, I will never know, but we

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It is a Saturday afternoon and I am here, in my house, while the wind blows and the rain flows. It has been raining non-stop (for all practical purposes) for 3 days. And after a whole week, I am still trying to get this head cold out of my system. Been to 2 "rock shows" this in the past three days and the third is tonight, after which we are hosting a sleepover for the out of town folks that

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1065881744010861292003-10-11T09:15:00.000-05:002003-10-11T17:12:32.663-05:00

Sometimes living in the great City is like living anywhere else in America. Just because you live on the same street as Spike Lee, Ad-Rock (Beastie Boys) and Kathleen Hannah (Bikini Kill, LeTigre) doesn't in any way relinquish you of the duties of slopping outta bed, into some clothes crumpled lovingly on the floor and then making the schlep to the 6 train and into work. The city, with all of its

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The City is cold. Too cold. Yesterday the high was a scant 59, and it seemed like a few citizens were too eager to don their woolen pea coats, complete with black buttons embossed with anchors. Arrrrrrrrrrrrrr, matey. I'm an urban pirate. This 'ere's my piratin' coat. Still don't understood how any type of clothing with captains wheels and anchors is brought into this world, much less how someone

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I am here!!! Here I am... Sorry, went out of town "camping" to celebrate said birthday. Interesting. Hubby and I only fought for a good 70% of it. (Thanks to PMS and super long car rides.) We stayed at a white trash campsite in Cherokee, NC...up in the Great Smokies. It was really weird, people had started camping there and apparently never wanted to leave so parked their RVs for the "no-haul".

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1064967734300250232003-09-30T19:22:00.000-05:002003-10-05T07:39:14.296-05:00

Death in Vegas' Girls plays as curls of smoke stream from an earthy piece of incense resting horizontally on my desk. It's part of a pack recently purchased from one of the three Tibetan stores on the street over. Yup. Uno. Dos. Three. I have an entire chapter devoted to incense in my bestselling novel, CityBriz Tells How It Is. You've probably heard of it, or more likely, have been meaning to

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Quintessential City event: You're elbowed to death by cigarette-huffing Europeans as you try to weave your way down Spring Street to the *&!# subway. Then on to yoga class at Crunch, which is completely full, yet people still seem to be filing in without hesitation. Gourmet Garage beckons, and after, again, being bulldozed by every shopper in the store, you have to stand on a line that makes

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1064462206659860672003-09-24T22:56:00.000-05:002003-10-05T08:10:11.286-05:00

I'm still having to overcome massive anger attacks at SuburbanGal's leaving the world's finest urban village in order to purchase a respectable home, complete with a lawn, non-ironic '70s decor and brand, spanking new hanging files. Oh, and to do that 'marriage' thing everyone's raving about. It's only a matter of time before I get the inevitable, and obligatory, I'm-with-child.com phone call,

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So, I guess inactivity leads to being cut-off...or maybe some guy with technical savvy just stole my handle (or whatever we are calling our "names" these days). No worries, I like this name better anyway, so THERE! And my old blog...well, it was for a different time and a different place. When I was a "big city gal". Now, now I am a... well, still trying to figure that out. But I am definately

surlyUrbanGalnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1056147539809057032003-06-20T17:18:00.000-05:002003-06-20T17:18:59.806-05:00

What's in my inbox? ADV.Platinum..Blondes in Short..Skirts

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Gold Box items that might not be passed forever... Parts Express Electronics and More 2002 Moore Medical 2002 Catalog of Medical-Surgical Supplies and Pharmaceuticals for the Health Care Professional - 2002 Independent Living Aids - 2002 Lab Safety Supply - 2002 Jeg's Performance Parts For Your Car & Trucks - 2002 JC Whitney - Accessories & Parts For Your Vehicle 664C-07 - 2002

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While some people, aka the spy, were laying down fat cashier's checks to purchase homes, others of us were in Manhattan, slaving to make an extra buck so we could make rent AND afford to pay for therapy. More on that later... Now... say hello to Wednesday's Amazon Gold Box. Apex AT1302 13" TV (Silver/Blue) Sangean DT-300-VW Pocket-Sized Digital Radio with Tuner Microsoft Intellimouse

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1055967123065564372003-06-18T15:12:00.000-05:002003-06-18T15:12:03.140-05:00

Been away securing my house in suburbia, so I will give you a few of the many :) What's in my "inbox" today?: Dont be a 5 minute man! Models..gone Bad. Naughty..Secretary showing Off..

theSpynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1055600931318159772003-06-14T09:28:00.000-05:002003-06-14T09:31:23.720-05:00

It's still raining, but it's the weekend. The requisite Saturday morning cartoons have ended... it's time for the daily Amazon Gold Box report. Leatherman 64050103 Green Stainless Micra Tool KitchenAid KSM150PSCV Artisan Series 5-Quart Mixer, Caviar George Foreman GR18ABWT Supersized Grill, Teal Conair LWD400CS Ladies Wet/Dry Shaver Koss DVP2161 Compact DVD Player Fun in Acapulco - [

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1055560483632773642003-06-13T22:14:00.000-05:002003-06-13T22:14:43.626-05:00

What's in my "inbox" today?: some people dont care what they do on film And just in case I needed some guidance about my relationship, MSN had a great suggestion on their home page!: Is your mate 'The One'? Ask the zodiac Wow, really makes me wonder where I would be today without all the information the WWW provides.

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Amazon "Gold Box" Report... all passed forever to see next offer. JA Henckels International Traditional 16-Piece Knife Block Set Leatherman 80080003 Squirt P4, Storm Bodum 3000-10USAA Electric Santos 12-Cup Coffeemaker, Clear KitchenAid 7-Inch Strainer, Almond Calphalon Tri-Ply Stainless 3-Quart Sauté Pan with Glass Lid WMF Profi-Plus 14-Inch Stainless Steel Ball Whisk Panasonic ES7017H

CityBrizzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08805840517690785474noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1055431718686061892003-06-12T10:28:00.000-05:002003-06-12T10:38:42.743-05:00

What's in my inbox today?: Bitches...that know What..they WANT..

theSpynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5471318.post-1055431077947346672003-06-12T10:17:00.000-05:002003-06-12T10:17:57.840-05:00

Daily Amazon "Gold Box" report: all passed forever to see next offer. Lomographic Pop 9 Camera Calphalon Commercial Nonstick 12-Inch Everyday pan with Lid Rejuvenique Ultra Luxury Box Skin Care Kit Calphalon Commercial Hard-Anodized 2-1/2 Quart Shallow Saucepan with Lid Sangean DT-110 Digital Pocket AM/FM Stereo Receiver Logitech Optical Marble Mouse (USB/PS2) KitchenAid KSM150PSER Artisan

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