Oh, yeah. There was this time I was pinned down by this guy that played left tackle for varsity... Well, at least he used to before he was a vampire... Anyway, he had this really, really thick neck, and all I had was a little, little Exact-O knife ... You're not loving this story.

Buffy ,'Beneath You'


Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Polter-Cow - Jan 18, 2005 6:27:18 am PST #5285 of 10002
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Woo-hoo! I can't wait til Friday. Come quicker!

Seriously! This week, all I have to do is play with the software and figure out how it works, and then understand everything there is to know about potassium channels. That's not too much.

Kalshane has a new tag.


WindSparrow - Jan 18, 2005 6:28:59 am PST #5286 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

I'm in Cincinnati -- SA goes to school in Berea, which is fortunately only 2 hours away.
The only deviation from the road permitted by my dad on the trips from our home in Cleveland to his mother's home in panhandle Florida was our traditional stop at Berea College, and then for lunch at a little hole-in-the-wall restaurant (on the same block as The Daniel Boone Tavern IIRC) where we'd get the most amazing butterscotch pie. Some of my favorite childhood toys were gotten at Berea College.


beth b - Jan 18, 2005 6:40:03 am PST #5287 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

we watched a show that took place at SA"s college last night - about dulcimer makeing. I have decicded all woodworking shows are successful only if my DH yells at them for doing something stupid saftey -wise.

and gronk.

and ptui. booldsugar is not where it should be - back to fitday to see if I can get things back to where they should be when I see the doctor in February.


Connie Neil - Jan 18, 2005 7:02:06 am PST #5288 of 10002
brillig

Great. Now it's Teflon.

[link]

More than 50 years after DuPont started producing Teflon near this Ohio River town, federal officials are accusing the company of hiding information suggesting that a chemical used to make the popular stick- and stain-resistant coating might cause cancer, birth defects and other ailments.

Environmental regulators are particularly alarmed because scientists are finding perfluorooctanoic acid, or PFOA, in the blood of people worldwide, and it takes years for the chemical to leave the body. The U.S. Environmental Protection Agency reported last week that exposure even to low levels of PFOA could be harmful.

With virtually no government oversight, PFOA has been used since the early 1950s in the manufacture of non-stick cookware, rain-repellent clothing and hundreds of other products. The EPA says at this point there is no reason for consumers to stop using those items. But so many unresolved questions remain about PFOA that the agency is asking an outside panel of experts to assess the risks.

I think I'm going to take up smoking, mainlining bacon grease, and camping out in the Krispy Kreme lobby.


Daisy Jane - Jan 18, 2005 7:04:20 am PST #5289 of 10002
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Hasn't that gone around before?


beathen - Jan 18, 2005 7:06:18 am PST #5290 of 10002
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.

think I'm going to take up smoking, mainlining bacon grease, and camping out in the Krispy Kreme lobby.

Hey, just breathing the air can give you cancer.

So the smoking and bacon grease can be forgotten but not the Krispy Kremes. (I never said I was a saint.)


Jessica - Jan 18, 2005 7:51:40 am PST #5291 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Things I did this weekend:

  • Ate a muffaletta
  • Avoided Bourbon Street
  • Checked out the F2F hotel
  • Neglected to give the restaurant manager at La Louisanne a Buffista business card (curses!)
  • Tried on a gorgeous Edwardian corset at Trashy Diva that fit me perfectly (and would have been bought on the spot were it not (a) $395 and (b) in the wrong colour) and had the nice saleslady write down all the pertinent info for me so that I can order one when I have money again, possibly to be picked up in NOLA during the F2F.
  • Ate dinner ten feet from Harry Shearer
  • Drank a lot of martinis.

How are you?


Lee - Jan 18, 2005 8:04:31 am PST #5292 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

How are you?

Jealous.


ChiKat - Jan 18, 2005 8:05:26 am PST #5293 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

How are you?

Not as good as you.

IOW, jealous. But, at least I'm in good company. (Hi, Lee!!)


Betsy HP - Jan 18, 2005 8:08:25 am PST #5294 of 10002
If I only had a brain...

Oh, the spiffy. [link]

Before the Industrial Revolution, painters used Yellow Ochres or Orpiment (sulfide of arsenic). Occasionally painters found some Gamboge, a strongly colored secretion from trees that resembles amber. Gamboge was used for glazing before Indian Yellow became available in the middle of the 19th century. To make Indian Yellow, cows were force fed mango leaves and given no water. Their urine was collected in dirt balls and sold as "pigment." The resulting artists' color was a warm transparent glazing yellow. But Indian Yellow was lost somewhere between the decline of cruelty to animals and the rise of manufactured pigments.

And a thousand cows sighed in relief.