I have scalloped potatoes.
But they don't look like scallops.
More importantly, they don't taste like them.
Willow: Something evil-crashed to earth in this. Then it broke out and slithered away to do badness.
Giles: Well, in all fairness, we don't really know about the "slithered" part. Anya: No, no, I'm sure it frisked about like a fluffy lamb.
'Never Leave Me'
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.
§ ita § - Feb 22, 2005 10:25:14 am PST #9959 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Ginger - Feb 22, 2005 10:25:44 am PST #9960 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I am going somewhere on the company dime tomorrow. Atlanta.
Yes, it is supposed to be warm and sunny here tomorrow. The daffodils and some trees and shrubs are in bloom. Fortunately, you will have missed yesterday's killer hail.
Let me know if you need any restaurant or other information.
Kat - Feb 22, 2005 10:25:58 am PST #9961 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
kat, ATLANTA?! That's not a fun place to be alone on your anniversary. I'm sorry.
Topic!Cindy - Feb 22, 2005 10:28:54 am PST #9962 of 10002
What is even happening?
Kat = goddess
Thank you, Kat.
Poor Nora, you're sick. I think Tom should make those cupcakes for you.
Cashmere - Feb 22, 2005 10:29:08 am PST #9963 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
I have scalloped potatoes.
But they don't look like scallops.
More importantly, they don't taste like them.
Someone should sue for false advertising.
I've made fun of all regions for their weather-related complaints. This isn't to say I don't see the tragedy or that I'm not sad or horrified by weather related deaths. Just that somehow, no matter where people live, they're going to complain about the weather. This, to me, is worth poking fun at.
Ginger - Feb 22, 2005 10:29:43 am PST #9964 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Atlanta is too a fun place. Maybe not to be alone on your anniversary, but a fun place nevertheless.
Kat - Feb 22, 2005 10:29:45 am PST #9965 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Cindy, I can delete it now, yes?
Kat - Feb 22, 2005 10:30:18 am PST #9966 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Sure, it's fun, Ginger. But not on your anniversary where your spouse is elsewhere.
Nora Deirdre - Feb 22, 2005 10:30:43 am PST #9967 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
Poor Nora, you're sick. I think Tom should make those cupcakes for you.
If he comes into Natter and busts me for posting, I hope that those words also register in his brain.
Just that somehow, no matter where people live, they're going to complain about the weather. This, to me, is worth poking fun at.
Hee! I'm laughing already. This may be due to the cold meds, mind you.
Jessica - Feb 22, 2005 10:32:09 am PST #9968 of 10002
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?
I've made fun of all regions for their weather-related complaints. This isn't to say I don't see the tragedy or that I'm not sad or horrified by weather related deaths.
I feel that once the weather is severe enough that people's lives are in danger, mentioning how bad it is does not count as complaining.