What-what? Trolly Steph? What did I miss?
And I have no idea either.
Willow ,'Empty Places'
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!
What-what? Trolly Steph? What did I miss?
And I have no idea either.
Oops.
Sorry.
I just said it because BT said to say it if I agreed with you, Steph. I could have just said I agree.
Still sorry. Also a little amused.
Because I have no idea what in the hell "intergalactic planetary planetary intergalactic" means.
It's a song. (And that will make my envy comment make more sense as well.)
Is this a Salad Shooter thing? (aka, trying to keep Steph the Troll from creating a kerfluffle?) Because I have no idea what in the hell "intergalactic planetary planetary intergalactic" means.
Nah, it's a song by the Beastie Boys. I'm sure ita will be happy to sing it for you. Or just quietly, in her head, over and over again.
I would have felt pushy and pill-ish if I'd kept pressing after that.
Me too, Jen, and thanks for finding that. I thought about it, but then decided I was too lazy.
What-what? Trolly Steph? What did I miss?
Well, you know how in other threads, people have started long inane Salad Shooter conversations to try to derail a troll?
Since I have (or had) no idea that the intergalactic thing was from a song, I thought people were spouting gibberish to get me off-track from daring to suggest a change to The Way Things Are Done.
But now I am musically educated.
Oh. Trolly = troll-y. I thought we were making an iconic San Francisco transportation reference. I need donuts.
I'm uncomfortable with anything beyond walking distance from the hotel.
I'd echo this, as the idea of depending on the amount of cat-herding it would take to get 40-60 Buffistas into a small number of limos leaving at a set time is the sort of thing that wakes me with cold sweat in the middle of the night. Individual cab travel in an unfamiliar city with time pressure can take a bite out of an evening's fun, too.
Some of the Posting Board Parties in L.A. used an outside venue about 3 or 4 blocks from the host hotel, and that seemed to work out pretty well. It was near enough that the walk wasn't onerous, and enough people walked in groups afterwards that those who enjoyed themselves a little too much had watchful eyes nearby and help available if needed.
Since I have (or had) no idea that the intergalactic thing was from a song, I thought people were spouting gibberish to get me off-track from daring to suggest a change to The Way Things Are Done.
Lordy no. If I were trying to distract you, instead you'd be hearing "Over there! Fairy penguins!"
You bet, Perkins
So, ranked voting seems to be the preferred method for this so far, if I'm reading right. I hadn't thought about it for dates, but, yeah, why not.