Okay, people, I need today to go by super-speedy fast, so I can actually work all the hours I was counting on today and still go home soon because I feel so terrible.
Willow ,'First Date'
Natter 36: But We Digress...
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.
If only. Took some time off a year and change ago, and it took a little too well.
Oops. This is what happens when you're the very personification of sexy romance. You tend to take your swains and lovers for granted. It's inevitable.
Who? The person you were macking on last night?
Ha! Yeah, right.
I'm completely tickled at the accidental sequencing of these posts. They've already been COMMed, but still...
Hey Kate! Give me a romance report!
katefate: DX! If I'm going down, I'm taking you with me!
Anybody want to chat the math with me?
Ah, right. Hitting enter doesn't actually make the post post. I would know this, if my brain were still attached.
speed~ and feel-better~ma to Emily.
This is what happens when you're the very personification of sexy romance.
Dear lord. Until this very minute, I have not missed someone talking that way to me.
So how is everyone? We've got more mini-Buffistas, and a married Jon! Coolness!
Top 50 posts in a new natter thread? I am never around for that.
Edit: make that Top 30!
Hello, new thread and HIYA katefate!
I have just about nothing to say, but dammit if I'm going to let my first chance at making it into the first 30 (or 40, or 50 by the time I finish) posts in months pass me by.
Cryptic: Hec and I are having LUNCH on July 9. I think. This delights me no end.
Not that we won't be having lunches until then, we will, but they won't be asscaps LUNCHes. Just July 9. I think.
Catching up from the last thread.
Only 6 more HBPs to break the record: Plunk Biggio*
One of my very favorite baseball blogs, since Biggio is a fellow alumnus.
Also, that Albert Pujols was drafted in the 13th round, because he was fat and probably lying about his age. The dude who scouted him for Tampa quit in disgust over his team being too dumb to take the opportunity handed them.
Eh, happens all the time. Don Mattingly was drafted in the mid-thirties somewhere, while Mike Piazza was the very last player drafted one year (in the 65th round), and only as a favor to his godfather, Tommy Lasorda.