Saffron: You're a good man. Mal: You clearly haven't been talking to anyone else on this boat.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Natter 34: Freak With No Name  

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.


quester - Apr 27, 2005 3:58:19 pm PDT #9535 of 10001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

I've had some really great desserts in my time but my favorite is my brother's home-made apple pie, still warm, with a scoop of vanilla ice cream. My boy can cook!

Oh, and Congradulations Burell!!


sarameg - Apr 27, 2005 4:22:30 pm PDT #9536 of 10001

I'm getting a sugar headache from all this dessert. I kinda miss when I had a tolerance for it, Back then, I had the best ice cream in rural Russia- tasted like it was some sort of nut ice cream, with no chunks. Light, not rich, very refreshing. There was a place in prague where I used to get similar fruity sorbets in wee little scoops in a tall glass. And a tom collins.

Now just give me a tart or tangy fruit with minimal sugar syrup and I'm happy.


Fred Pete - Apr 27, 2005 4:42:51 pm PDT #9537 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

Dessert: creme brulee. Preferably with berries around the top. Except for the times when only chocolate will do.

As to bugs, am I the only one who's superstitious about crickets? Couldn't kill one if my life depended on it. Not sure why.


quester - Apr 27, 2005 4:43:35 pm PDT #9538 of 10001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

Alias: Ew!Ew!Ew! and what the fuck did Jack just dig out of his hand?!?


Laura - Apr 27, 2005 4:43:37 pm PDT #9539 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

And Alias brings on the EWWWWWWWWWWWWW once again.

Hee: exposty Ewwwwwwwwwww


Jessica - Apr 27, 2005 4:56:14 pm PDT #9540 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Damnit, Jess, you haven't watched the show yet! Stop reading the whitefont!

I remember that article, Hil. And it's so true -- if you go by restaurant menus, seared tuna is native to every cuisine on the planet. (Not that I'm complaining, because, hey, seared tuna! But it's funny.)


quester - Apr 27, 2005 4:58:03 pm PDT #9541 of 10001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.

I used to have a major, run-screaming-from-the-room, panic attack, nausea-inducing phobia about spiders. Turns out it is a marker for clinical depression, so thanks to the drugs I don't have a phobia anymore. Still don't like them. and I used to believe that they knew when I killed one.


dcp - Apr 27, 2005 5:07:08 pm PDT #9542 of 10001
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.

I've had both ladybugs and grasshoppers munch on my hand and leave a freckle that lasted a few years.

I flipped on my kitchen light early this morning and surprised a big brown spider in the middle of the wall. I used the tumbler-and-card method to catch her and was both delighted and horrified to make my first brown recluse ID. I wanted to get a picture, but she was too agitated to risk lifting the glass. The violin-shaped mark on the cephalothorax is much easier to see than I expected. I took her well outside and let her go.


lori - Apr 27, 2005 5:10:52 pm PDT #9543 of 10001

Oh, and the best chocolate dessert I ever had at home was my mom's Texas Cake, so-called because it was made in a huge sheet pan. It was basically a slightly cakier brownie with an awesomely rich nutty chocolate cream frosting. If she hadn't lost her recipe box when she moved out East, we'd still have the recipe for it.

Hey, my mom used to make this all the time - exactly like that, with the nuts. She called it Texas Chocolate Cake. I didn't realize that other people called it that. Yum.


Laura - Apr 27, 2005 5:13:24 pm PDT #9544 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Alias: As always, but even more so tonight I have the big Dixon love. Excellent. I am not all together thrilled with the secret. btdt And once again SpyDaddy!!! Sobbing here. I want it to be next Wednesday.