I can handle the Oz Full Monty. I mean, not 'handle' handle.

Xander ,'Help'


Natter .38 Special  

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.


Emily - Sep 07, 2005 6:55:11 am PDT #5234 of 10002
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Hey, did we know they were making an Aeon Flux movie? With Charlize Theron? And by we I mean.... anybody, I guess.


sarameg - Sep 07, 2005 6:57:37 am PDT #5235 of 10002

I would seriously love to have a mid-70s Civic.

DON'T GET A '75!

Actually, I don't know if you could find a running one. Blew head gaskets like crazy. I still see others, from a few years later, around. Well, not around here, but in places without road salt.


juliana - Sep 07, 2005 7:02:24 am PDT #5236 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Hey, did we know they were making an Aeon Flux movie? With Charlize Theron? And by we I mean.... anybody, I guess.

We did. It looks very pretty, but I do not remain hopeful that it will live up to the animation.


Steph L. - Sep 07, 2005 7:05:47 am PDT #5237 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

A friend of mine had a Chevette. It was killed by a canadian goose. The goose survived.

My first car was a Chevette. I loved that thing.

It got totalled when I had a head-on (at low speed, but around a blind curve) with a Plymouth (?) Satellite. Those things are BEASTS. The Satellite sustained literally no damage, and my Chevette crumpled like tissue paper.


ChiKat - Sep 07, 2005 7:09:10 am PDT #5238 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

My first car was a Chevette.

Same here. A 1978 Chevette, IIRC. My sister drove it from Alabama to Denver with no oil in it and tore up the engine. My parents gave it to me to drive until it died. I drove it about 6 months before a dramatic and smokey ending. My dad sold it for $50 for scrap metal.


Kathy A - Sep 07, 2005 7:15:32 am PDT #5239 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

ChiKat, since you're here, when you spoke to the people in Berwyn re: Katrina donations, did they say where they're going? Also, just verifying that they are taking donations tonight until 9:00, right? (Yes, I'm too lazy to search for when you posted this info yesterday!)


ChiKat - Sep 07, 2005 7:17:11 am PDT #5240 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

did they say where they're going?

They didn't. But, I also didn't ask.

Also, just verifying that they are taking donations tonight until 9:00, right?

Yep. I'm going there after work tonight. I started putting some clothes, towels and toiletries together last night.


Kate P. - Sep 07, 2005 7:18:18 am PDT #5241 of 10002
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Happy birthday, Lyra Jane!

I have just returned from a long weekend in Maine at my cousin's wedding. Awesome things that happened: I went sea kayaking; I got a cute boy's phone number. Not-so-awesome: my car broke down. Awesome: I got to stay an extra day in Maine while my car was being fixed. On balance? A pretty good weekend.


Vortex - Sep 07, 2005 7:18:55 am PDT #5242 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

There might be some localized price gouging on gas

yeah, I saw a news report this weekend where a woman said that when she pulled into the gas station, it was $3.09, but by the time that she got to the pump, it was $3.49


Kalshane - Sep 07, 2005 7:22:47 am PDT #5243 of 10002
GS: If you had to choose between kicking evil in the head or the behind, which would you choose, and why? Minsc: I'm not sure I understand the question. I have two feet, do I not? You do not take a small plate when the feast of evil welcomes seconds.

Back in the late '70s, my brother had a green Pinto for his high school transport--he used to cram five people in that car on a regular basis!

One my friends in highschool had an old Pinto we used to cram a ton of people into. No heat. No tape deck and an AM radio. So the morning drive to school meant freezing your butt off while listening to the Spanish station because it was the only AM station that played music. Still, it beat riding the bus.

Of course, this Pinto was a replacement for his old Renault Alliance that we crammed way too many people into (including one near-death experience) before it was totalled when he was driving it alone.

I had another friend who also had a Renault Alliance (that he named the Koybayashi Maru because trying to keep everything in it working was an unwinnable situation) that we managed to cram even more people into, and on a regular basis, because he was of the only theatre people with a vehicle. I think our record was 11 people, two costumes and a bike (the last being in the trunk). I think the under carriage was riding about an inch off the ground during that incident.