Phallic Logo Awards. Not work-safe.

-t, maybe you could make your dog is own cave . . . you know in your house.

That's how I was leaning, sumi, but I think the bed lifts will take care of it. And allow me to store stuff under the bed, which I can't do at present. The cats won't like it, but they don't like anything.

i'm still thinking how to make a nice little cave for the backyard so he'll stop trying to dig his way under the patio.

Also, did the non-existent boyfriend get free flowers off the street, and is just passing them off to you to score points?

Exactly! And that leads me to think about what my position is on re-gifting. It never ends.

Frankly, I don't see how Spock would be good at slaying Sith....

I'm too busy trying to say "Spock the Sith Slayer" without getting spit on my monitor or sounding like I just got my tongue pierced.

So far I've found this:

In a recent Sith Academy story, Darth Maul actually does get PMS and takes to his bed with a pint of ice cream and a romance novel.

OK, I don't want to say anything too loud, but I think the alarm has stopped.

Fuck. I knew I spoke too soon. That's what I get. Let this be a lesson to others.

There's a piece about the Williams sisters and the price of their fame in Salon today.

And, it seems, the majority of us seem to name our cars after comic book/sci-fi characters. WHAT a surprise.

Don't usually do more than lurk over here (the Natter, she be frighteningly fast and hard to keep up with), but just had to chime in to mention that my truck is called Strider, 'cuz it's a Ranger.

Am I mistaken in thinking the standard handicapped stall protocol is that it's up for grabs, except handicapped people go straight to the head of the line?

my truck is called Strider, 'cuz it's a Ranger

Hah! You should get license plates with "ARAGORN," like the Jeep I was behind a few months ago (with a plate holder that said "There and Back Again").

That's my take on it, ita. Though, I've been tsk-tsk'd for going in the handicapped stall.