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Xander ,'Chosen'


Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.  

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.


JenP - Jul 28, 2005 9:01:08 am PDT #3740 of 10002

I hear they have a fantastic happy hour, with free steak sandwiches.

Really? Free steak sandwich happy hour is a wonderful idea.

So are daisies.


-t - Jul 28, 2005 9:01:17 am PDT #3741 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Do they have turkey?

It would appear not.


Frankenbuddha - Jul 28, 2005 9:02:34 am PDT #3742 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

You just made Morrisey cry! Of course, that's not really very hard to do.

Heh, now I'm flashing on Mike Nelson playing Morrisey on MST3K.

I wrote this song at a time in my life when I was very, very sad - it was this morning.


Connie Neil - Jul 28, 2005 9:02:56 am PDT #3743 of 10002
brillig

I am laughing like a loon but having to smother it because I can't explain this to my Utah workmates.

There's a show on a TLC-esque channel about weird jobs, and they did a segment on artificial insemination of horses. The host had to collect the semen, then get it into the mare. There was such a look of "Now, why did I agree to this job again?" on his face. Plus copious usage of pixilation on the stallion.


-t - Jul 28, 2005 9:03:05 am PDT #3744 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I think my favorite happy hour is still Rasputin's $2 Stoli and Free Caviar Night. Though you have to be right there when the caviar comes out to get any.

And I don't even like caviar, I just like the idea of someone giving it away free.


Calli - Jul 28, 2005 9:03:58 am PDT #3745 of 10002
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

A nice rare steak, perhaps, with a dollop of pâté fois gras covered in bacon?

Mmmmmmm. I just got back from a fairly decent sushi lunch. Reading this shouldn't make me hungry.

And yet.


Scrappy - Jul 28, 2005 9:04:33 am PDT #3746 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

Morton's is very old school steakhouse, all about the seared meat, the crisp white tablecloths and the attentive wait staff.


bon bon - Jul 28, 2005 9:06:42 am PDT #3747 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Porn star -- you so rarely hear "porn actor" -- seems like stars are a dime a dozen. Why's that?

Who acts in porn? There's your answer, right there.

ION, I hate getting research projects with a short deadline, feeling like a failure when you don't find anything, and hearing, "yeah, didn't think there was anything to find, just wanted to make sure!" This one time everyone conspired not to tell me that four people had researched the same topic for a week, just so I wouldn't go into it thinking there was nothing to find.


Frankenbuddha - Jul 28, 2005 9:07:33 am PDT #3748 of 10002
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"

Morton's is very old school steakhouse, all about the seared meat, the crisp white tablecloths and the attentive wait staff.

I've been to the one in Boston for lunch. Fork-tender filet mignon. Mmmmm, that's good cow.

On a related note, I sat there horrified as person after person I was with ordered their steaks and filets medium-well to well. shudder I can't even go medium on a REALLY good steak. I can't really do rare either, but a good, medium-rare steak or filet? Homer drool noise!!!


§ ita § - Jul 28, 2005 9:08:21 am PDT #3749 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Who acts in porn?

Very good point.

I wouldn't go into it thinking there was nothing to find.

Fresh eyes! Fresh eyes! Time-tested thinking, here.

Okay -- at least ten more minutes before I can consider heating up my paltry lunch.