I still have 3 bottles of Cider Jack Ale in my fridge from the 6-pack I bought when I moved in last May.
The Minearverse 4: Support Group for Clumsy People
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls and The Inside), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
Lori's the only person that drinks my beer.
ditto
Hooray, beer!
I can get through a 6-pack of beer in about a year, but other things linger. It wasn't until I was engaged and doing the last little bit of pre-moving-in-with-Hec cleanup on my old place in Berkeley in October 2003 that I managed to throw out the cardboard container from the 6-pack that jengod brought to the S5 finale party, complete with "jengod" jotted on the side in ballpoint pen. After she deserted the Bay Area for L.A., it felt like a sacred relic and I got twitchy every time I started to toss it out.
I always hated beer, until this year. Just a few months ago, I discovered that I really like some expensive beer. No cheap beer. And I still can't finish a whole bottle.
So now I can say "Beer good." Which of course makes this post on topic, because it ties into all that wonderful work Tim did on BtVS.
Angel ep, Damage, is showing right now and the damaged girl turned slayer's backstory echos little Becky George's backstory. Well until the part where Willow the White intervened and majicks occurred. But still. The story was credited to Greenwalt and DeKnight though so I might still be waaaay off-topic. It was an interesting moment.
The broken ones are the most fun, though.
yeah, they can't run away.
What is WRONG with you people and your not drinking beer? OTOH, I suppose it's good, so if i come over, you'll always have some :)
I also always have three sorts of rum, two of vodka, four of tequila, rum liqueurs, gin, whiskey, and I guess there's champagne and wine and fruit liqueurs around too.
So you have the beer, and I'll drink the other stuff.
So you have the beer, and I'll drink the other stuff.
deal. although I call dibs on the cuddle chair.
I don't drink much (gall bladder/reflux is aggravated by alcohol), but after I move in with my new roomie I will be living in a house that is essentially a glorified liquor cabinet.
Maybe I can convince roomie to keep amaretto around. He probably wouldn't mind.