"There is no 'Gus', only Zool."
My work's illegal, but at least it's honest.
Mal ,'Shindig'
Natter 32 Flavors and Then Some
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.
Kathy A - Feb 08, 2005 12:41:56 pm PST #5201 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
tommyrot - Feb 08, 2005 12:42:38 pm PST #5202 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Is Gus the Keymaster?
Gus - Feb 08, 2005 12:44:26 pm PST #5203 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.
CmdrTaco is my boy. Battlestar G is the real deal. The Firefly thing... Well, we know about that.
JohnSweden - Feb 08, 2005 12:45:39 pm PST #5204 of 10002
I can't even.
Is Gus the Keymaster?
Are you asking the maid from the gravity boots incident?
Gus - Feb 08, 2005 12:46:00 pm PST #5205 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.
Gus, Zool.
It is a matter of perspective, really.
Gus - Feb 08, 2005 12:47:59 pm PST #5206 of 10002
Bag the crypto. Say what is on your mind.
JohnS: Dude! I had forgotten about that!
§ ita § - Feb 08, 2005 12:48:56 pm PST #5207 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Allyson totally should have taken that tack to save Firefly.
JohnSweden - Feb 08, 2005 12:49:42 pm PST #5208 of 10002
I can't even.
JohnS: Dude! I had forgotten about that!
Our individual memories come and go, but the Hivemind never forgets.
Jars - Feb 08, 2005 12:53:45 pm PST #5209 of 10002
I'd have sold a kidney for the Firefly fund.
I wish that was a joke.
But really, who needs two of 'em? It's just plain greedy.
Jessica - Feb 08, 2005 12:56:05 pm PST #5210 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
If you get to choose, Jessica, I recommend 42.
That works for me. So far, the phone company calls us Apt 1, the cable company calls us Apt 2 (but thinks that the guy upstairs has service in both units), and the post office doesn't give us a number at all. No idea what electric and gas think.
Woot on the painted! Jessica do you have a move date?
Yep -- Feb 20th, aka "The Day My Dad Can Drive Up From DC With His Giant Car." (Finally, something that monstrousity is good for -- he drives an Expedition.)