Do you have a Mac?
Yes.
I'm off to get training class food, and then catch a flight to Chicago.
Oh, I get it. You just don't like who did the rescuing, that's all. Wishin' I was your boyfriend what's-his-height. Oh wait, he's run off.
Spike ,'Potential'
Natter 33 1/3
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.
tommyrot - Mar 16, 2005 7:13:00 am PST #7904 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.
§ ita § - Mar 16, 2005 7:13:45 am PST #7905 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Getting to the headlight on a Jetta? I'm so not doing that myself.
Gudanov - Mar 16, 2005 7:16:53 am PST #7906 of 10002
Coding and Sleeping
Oh man, nevermind then. I had heard someone say it wasn't too bad. My definition of easy blub replacement doesn't involve tools.
sarameg - Mar 16, 2005 7:19:08 am PST #7907 of 10002
OK, mine's a bitch, but that is an INSANE design. To change bulb, remove grill?
Good lord.
Kalshane - Mar 16, 2005 7:21:02 am PST #7908 of 10002
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why?
Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.
Yikes, ita. Though from the looks of things, my Malibu would probably require the same.
tommyrot - Mar 16, 2005 7:21:45 am PST #7909 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.
Round sealed-beam headlights rule!
DavidS - Mar 16, 2005 7:24:52 am PST #7910 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Getting to the headlight on a Jetta? I'm so not doing that myself.
Holy fuck. I thought the Germans were famous for good engineering? That's purposefully perverse. Evil Germans.
Lee - Mar 16, 2005 7:25:36 am PST #7911 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
tommyrot, there is a question for you (and Chikat) in F2F.
brenda m - Mar 16, 2005 7:25:52 am PST #7912 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
My headlights have never gone, thank god - the times I thought it had it turned out to be a fuse. Which, actually, in my Golf were really easy to access and visually check to see if one had blown. In my Passat you basically have to lie prone on the sidewalk in a really contorted sort of on your back position and crane your neck backwards and then you probably still can't see them. Utterly ridiculous design.
shrift - Mar 16, 2005 7:26:49 am PST #7913 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Ack. Sorry, shrift.
Ah, don't worry about it. The pain was fleeting, and has been replaced with inbox-induced rage. Too! Much! Work! Just now:
Boss: You sneeze every time a new job comes in.
Me:
t gasp
I really
am
allergic to work!