Dawn: I thought you were adequate. Giles: And the accolades keep pouring in. I'd best take my leave before my head swells any larger. Good night.

'First Date'


Natter 39 and Holding  

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.


Kathy A - Oct 11, 2005 8:54:50 am PDT #5203 of 10002
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

I think "stuck pig" comes from the machine that the butchers in the Chicago Stockyards invented back in the mid-19th century. The processing of pork began by (whitefonted for bloody imagery) slicing the pig's throat and then hanging him upside down on a mechanized wheel that took him and a bunch of other pigs around and around until they bled out, and then they were moved down the conveyor line to beginning breaking down their body parts into various pork byproducts. The Stockyards were famous for "using every part of the pig except the squeal."


Topic!Cindy - Oct 11, 2005 8:55:43 am PDT #5204 of 10002
What is even happening?

starts keeping Kosher


shrift - Oct 11, 2005 8:56:38 am PDT #5205 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I just noticed the synchronicity of my bacon tagline and my idle musing about stuck pigs. According to Jungian theory, I think this means I know what I'm having for dinner.


sarameg - Oct 11, 2005 9:00:26 am PDT #5206 of 10002

Who'd like a BLT now?

This day is dragging. I'mdragging. However, I have managed to do all but one task, which I have been putting off forever. (Involves making a phone call. Painless, just way too easy to procrastinate.)

Book ordered, haircut appointment made , just have to arrange to pick up some catfood. It's nice when you call your salon and you first get told there are no slots available, then you hear your hairdresser ask who is calling, and when she hears it is you, voila, they manage to squeeze you in (I'm sure I'm cutting into her lunch hour. I'll just tip really well.)


Steph L. - Oct 11, 2005 9:11:50 am PDT #5207 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Bacon bacon bacon....IT'S BACON!!!! t /dog-treat commercial

Speaking of such things, Aurelia and Steph, I finally got the shirts yesterday, so I may get them mailed out at some point.

WOOt!!!1!


§ ita § - Oct 11, 2005 9:12:55 am PDT #5208 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Bacon gotchya, eh? t /Canadian bacon commercial


Vortex - Oct 11, 2005 9:13:50 am PDT #5209 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

ooh, thanks Sara, just reminded me that I need to call for a hair appointment.


Nilly - Oct 11, 2005 9:14:01 am PDT #5210 of 10002
Swouncing

I like the way you think.

There's a 'midrash halakha' (at least, I think that this is the source), that a person should eat as much as they can, from as many kinds of different foods as they can, on the day before Yom-Kippur. If you do, it can be donsidered for you, so to speak, as if you were fasting for both days. The catch is, the eating should not be for a physical, bodily need, at least not for that alone - it should be with the whole intention and spiritual meaning that one gives to fasting, to dedicating the day for prayer and soul searching. It's much more difficult to do it with eating, with satisfying the needs of the body and having pleasure in that, than with fasting and denying such pleasures.

All of these have nothing to do with Jesse's dessert, of course. It's just the next step my brain traveled to, on its own.

[Edit: In Judasim there's a whole streak of sanctifying matter, not separating between spirit and matter, and that sorts of ties to that.]

Look at you, and the graciousness.

Another thing to apologize for!

We wanted to slow down on the way to brown -- instead the classes have doubled up, and the date moved forward a week.

Well, I guess it's kinda complicated to argue with those who know professionaly how to throw knives at you.

[Edit: 5*2=10]


Lee - Oct 11, 2005 9:14:11 am PDT #5211 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Bacon [commercial] loving freaks


Theodosia - Oct 11, 2005 9:24:08 am PDT #5212 of 10002
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Stuck pigs (as in stuck in fences, on their backs in ditches, et cetera) squeal very loudly, very intensely. You would know there's a stuck pig on your farm very quickly, even if you're plowing the back forty or something. Your neighbors know it too....