It's still raining heavily, but I'm about to go around and explore the neighborhood. Maybe I'll see some animals, too. There will almost certainly be turtles.
They keep an eye on the minibar when tending to Americans in their thirties and forties—they’re considered the partiers of the hotel, likeliest to plow through the booze.
I'm working on a similar invention. I made a huge batch of borscht--too much to eat in a day. So I froze meal-sized amounts. That got me thinking: could I freeze borscht into popsicle molds? Dip the frozen borscht-sicles in sour cream and there's a new summer treat.
I try to be Lawful Neutral, but sometimes drift into Chaotic Neutral.
I believe it.