Which reminds me -- I still have some Baby Boo seeds kicking around that I can plant in my garden. Miniature white pumpkins to make little spooky jack o' lanterns with.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35
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.
I saw yellow raspberries in the store this weekend, and the freaked me right out.
It could be a Bunnicula inspired reaction, now that I think of it.
This result relies in part on a previous paper in which Hsu and Buniy argued that systems which violate a physical principle known as the null energy condition become unstable.
I've always been suspicious of the null energy condition.
ION, I want a shower. Some wanker on the train used up all the water, foiling my shower-before-work plans....
That sucks, Tommy. I didn't even know that there were showers on the trains.
That sucks, Tommy. I didn't even know that there were showers on the trains.
I think all the sleeper cars have showers on the bottom level.
Timelies,
After my 4 day weekend for con-going last week, this weekend felt ridiculously short. I had to lay in bed for about 15 minutes before I could convince myself it really was Monday morning and I needed to get up and go to work.
Saw Episode III yesterday. Thought it was the best of the prequels but still didn't equal any of the original trilogy.
Saw Episode III yesterday.
Me too. For some reason I am holding off on deciding what I thought of it. Holding off for what, I don't know.
Saw Episode III yesterday.
Saw it Sat. nite. Quite enjoyable. Sure the dialogue is stilted and cheesy and the jokes seem to be aimed at 10 year olds, but the story actually works for once. And there are even a couple of HSQ scenes that will make you downright uncomfortable. First time in two decades I've left a Star Wars movie without feeling like I'd just wasted two hours of my life.
the other grandmother was Choctaw
My father and step-mother came to visit a few summers ago, and we went on a tour of several Civil War sites in eastern Oklahoma. People kept asking my step-mother about her ethnicity. The Choctaw asked if she was Cherokee. The Cherokee and Muskokee asked if she was Choctaw. The Anglos asked, "Which tribe are you?" They were all surprised and confused when she described herself as "ABC." Then she had to explain that it means "American born Chinese" -- both her parents emigrated from southern China, and she was born in California.