Ethan was the one who knocked out Sayid.
Oh hell yeah! It all makes (a tiny bit more) sense now.
Jessica, I'm hesitant to offer up my tape for two reasons: 1) I'm taping the show for a friend who's TVless this fall, so I'm nervous about sending any tapes off through the mail in case they get lost or don't return in time; 2) the quality is kind of shitty, because our cables don't stay in so well anymore now that the back of the TV has become the cats' favorite spot to wrestle. (And I thought you were looking for a TiVo tape? Or did I misunderstand?)
I figure someone will step up with a better offer before long. But if they don't, then I can send you my tape. I might ask you to keep it long enough to tape next week's ep yourself and then send it back, just so I'm not worried about getting it back in time.
edit:
inevitably x-posted with DX's offer. Please to disregard the above, then.
Yes.
Also, your Internet blows. I had that problem at my apartment last year. There's some sort of firewall or something keeping you from forming a good connection. Here, I get it in a few hours.
Hypothetically.
Jess, I can download and send a VCD.
Thanks! I can download myself, but have no VCD-making abilities, and I want to watch it on my tv, damnit, not the computer. Do you have my address?
I'M more fascinating than Paris Hilton, and I'm sitting home alone in my flannel pjs, unshowered, watching CSI.
Sing it. Barbara Walters should totally interview us instead.
We would have rocked that hizzouse.
On rewatch...
"Well gosh, you sure know how to butter a man up, Stay-Puft."
I caught that and simultaneously thought, "Oh, another nickname," and "Let the slashfic begin."
Had to watch on tape, so I missed the W-n-P. Damn, that was one spooky ass episode. Uh... so, my tape stopped recording just as Hugo (hee!) told Jack that there was someone not on the manifest. Was there a lot more after that, and would someone please share, if so? Please?
Other Man. Creepy.
