Wash: Well, I wash my hands of it. It's a hopeless case. I'll read a nice poem at the funeral. Something with imagery. Zoe: You could lock the door and keep the power-hungry maniac at bay. Wash: Oh, no, I'm starting to like this poetry idea now. Here lies my beloved Zoe, my autumn flower, somewhat less attractive now she's all corpsified and gross...

'Shindig'


F2F 3: Who's Bringing the Guacamole?  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: San Francisco, May 19-21, 2006! Everything else, go here! Swag!

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Pete, Husband of Jilli - May 15, 2006 8:11:06 am PDT #10000 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

All closed!


Vortex - May 15, 2006 8:11:10 am PDT #10001 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

woo numbner!

eta: okay, not 10K, but I did get quad nines and a palindrome!


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