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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Fuck Ann Coulter.
Hey! What have we ever done to you, that you would wish such a thing on us?
Sorry. Sorry. Didn't mean I thought anybody here should do it, unless it was in the sort of metaphorical way that left her crying in the middle of the street somewhere, wondering where all her money and dignity went.
It's taking every ounce of willpower I have not to write him a letter telling him I never wish to speak to him again
Or you could offer to destroy it in a shredder, page by page.
Glad to hear there are more Buffistas in the Grand Canyon State. All credit for the audit line goes to Elayne Boosler, Amych.
nd I'm still waiting for Chris in the Morning, I think.
Me too, Erika. Although I think I'm not interesting enough for Chris. But man, he's a pretty man. Was then, still is. Love his voice.
I may need to write some NE fic. I drabbled it a while ago, but that was it.
Oh, and Erika? Loving your article. Brilliant and smart and funny and sad.
I love that somebody so foamy talked about philosophy and the collective unconscious and such. Swoon. I'd need to watch some more to write fic...ah, suffering for art. I'm such an Ed. I was Ed at nineteen and I think I'm Ed now.
I loved Ed and Marilyn, myself. Plus Chris and Chris' black brother. And Holling. And what's-his-name, the former astronaut, and chief architect of the town, even though he was an ass.
Maurice, pretty much the town dickwad.(It would be nice to live in a town with *one*)Ruth Anne, the store lady was pretty great. I remember, she had two sons...one an accountant, made crazy bank. The other was...I don't know, a trucker who wrote poems. It was the accountant who made her shake her head and say "I don't know where I went wrong with him."
Chris' brother was Bernard. And Maurice Minnifield was the astronaut. I just saw the one where he fires Chris for saying on the radio that Walt Whitman was gay, and then spends the next week playing showtunes, completely unaware of the irony. Heh.
Yeah, but Maurice was a generous dickwad, in his own dickwad way. And in some ways he understood Sicily better than Joel ever could.
God I miss that show. It was really just the most wonderous thing.