Zoe: Yeah? Thought you'd get land crazy that long in port. Wash: Probably, but I've been sane a long while now, and change is good.

'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!


NoiseDesign - Oct 26, 2005 8:48:08 pm PDT #5795 of 10001
Our wings are not tired

There are mountains nearby.

LA is in a basin.

There is an ocean just to the west.

t runs away


Burrell - Oct 26, 2005 8:48:37 pm PDT #5796 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Nevermind. I feel weird naming my school for some lame reason.l


Aims - Oct 26, 2005 8:51:48 pm PDT #5797 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Same reason I don't name my company, I imagine. Even when I'm posting from home.

t thwaps ND


Aims - Oct 26, 2005 9:00:30 pm PDT #5798 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Burrell, what time do you take lunch?


Burrell - Oct 26, 2005 9:10:09 pm PDT #5799 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

After I finish teaching, so at noon.


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Oct 26, 2005 9:21:53 pm PDT #5800 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

It occurs to me that it is entirely feasible that I could meet you for Friday lunch. It'd have to be 1pm or so, but then I'd have a solid 90 minutes free from captivity!


Lee - Oct 26, 2005 9:22:44 pm PDT #5801 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Jealous.


Burrell - Oct 26, 2005 9:24:23 pm PDT #5802 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Hmm. I'd have to rearrange an appointment, but I should be able to.


deborah grabien - Oct 26, 2005 9:26:17 pm PDT #5803 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Jealous.

ahem.....?


Lee - Oct 26, 2005 9:27:24 pm PDT #5804 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I can still be jealous, even if people should be jealous of me.