Zoe: Preacher, don't the Bible have some pretty specific things to say about killing? Book: Quite specific. It is, however, somewhat fuzzier on the subject of kneecaps.

'War Stories'


Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath  

[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.


askye - Mar 21, 2005 9:39:48 am PST #8275 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

The Dreaded Brocolli title comes from the fact that when ever the couple went out to eat anywhere (and they were in NY -- this was in the late 80s) the vegetable choice was almost always broccoli.


Betsy HP - Mar 21, 2005 9:40:35 am PST #8276 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Yip. You can pretty much bet on it. Or the ever-popular steamed broccoli-cauliflower-carrot melange.


Kate P. - Mar 21, 2005 9:41:06 am PST #8277 of 10001
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Question: I'm supposed to staple my W-2 forms to my Form 1040A to my Form 8880, right? Not just use a paperclip?


Calli - Mar 21, 2005 9:41:22 am PST #8278 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

Gotta say, connie, I'm inclined to side with Son #2.

My maternal grandfather smoked a pack a day until he was nearly 80. After grandma died (of lung cancer--she was also a pack a day smoker) he was a widower in a Seniors-only apartment complex. Every other day one of his admiring female neighbors would leave him a plate of cookies or a pie. (The man lurved his pie.) When my aunt asked Grandpa's doctor to read the riot act to him, the doctor said something along the lines of, "The man has bone cancer, prostate cancer, semi-blocked arteries, and God knows what else. Let him have his pie."

Grandpa died at ~83. His last words were, hand to God, "My arm hurts. It's 'cause all the pretty nurses won't stop laying on it." Yeah, it might have been nice for him to see 84, but he was a grownup (and a cut-up) and he wanted his pie.


Betsy HP - Mar 21, 2005 9:43:10 am PST #8279 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

Why Tom DeLay should be pushed out of an airplane:

House Majority Leader Tom DeLay said this yesterday about Terri Schiavo: Like other Republican lawmakers championing Schiavo's bill, DeLay often suggests she is alert and potentially treatable. "She talks and she laughs and she expresses likes and discomforts," he said Sunday evening. "It won't take a miracle to help Terri Schiavo. It will only take the medical care and therapy that patients require."

Terri Schiavo doesn't talk. She doesn't have the brain lobes necessary to talk. Her court-appointed guardian ad litem, the guy who isn't in bed with either side, says she's in a persistent vegetative state.

Tom DeLay is lying.


Cashmere - Mar 21, 2005 9:43:36 am PST #8280 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Owen just managed to unscrew his bottle lid and dump four ounces of formula down the front of his shirt. Now he's laughing and sucking on the disconnected nipple and banging the empty bottle on the dog.


Aims - Mar 21, 2005 9:45:22 am PST #8281 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Sounds like my kind of boy.


Connie Neil - Mar 21, 2005 9:48:31 am PST #8282 of 10001
brillig

Owen amuses me.


Connie Neil - Mar 21, 2005 9:52:08 am PST #8283 of 10001
brillig

If the Royal Family amuses you, read this.

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DavidS - Mar 21, 2005 9:52:30 am PST #8284 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Your food snobbery is showing.

How so? I eat diner food all the time.

And the best cheeseburger places don't even provide spoons.

You wouldn't list Burger In A Cup as one of the best cheeseburger places? Pffft. t /Burger In A Cup Snob