OH, I just remember something from last week or two weeks ago, I was out at lunch and while walking saw two people dressed oddly bright and attracting attention a little more than normal. I noticed the first one I saw had a name tag on that made me chuckle a bit, then I noticed the second did also and realized something must be going on. The nametags were "Mrs. Peacock" nad "Professor Plum". On the way back from lunch, I see who I think is a different Prof. Plum and I ask him if there is some sort of role-playing game going on of Clue and he tried to tell me yes, while staying in character. I couldn't really deal with him being "the character" so I just went on. Anyone in NYC hear anything about this? It was in the GCT area.
Everyone's getting spanked but me.
Willow ,'The Killer In Me'
Natter 40: The Nice One
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.
msbelle - Nov 30, 2005 8:33:55 am PST #8037 of 10006
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Emily - Nov 30, 2005 8:36:38 am PST #8038 of 10006
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
I just looked at myself in the mirror, and I'm sorry I don't have any more interviews today. I look damn good! And professional, even! Almost like a grownup! Scary.
Lee - Nov 30, 2005 8:50:29 am PST #8039 of 10006
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Also? People should not call me today. Especially with copyright questions.
I totally agree, since the less annoying of the two calls I've gotten are from one of the billing processers fretting over one $1.10 bill and one $49.00 bill. Dude, you just wasted about $115 dollars of our time, and you had to be talked out of calling the partner for the $1.10 bill. You're stupid. Go away.
Poor ita. I hope you feel better. What are cascading headaches?
DavidS - Nov 30, 2005 8:50:55 am PST #8040 of 10006
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I just looked at myself in the mirror, and I'm sorry I don't have any more interviews today. I look damn good! And professional, even! Almost like a grownup! Scary.
I'll interview you! Can we get a videoconference set up?
beth b - Nov 30, 2005 8:53:30 am PST #8041 of 10006
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Turns out the town I live in now, was a dumping ground from "problem priests". and there are still people that don't believe it. and we also have a local priest( with a very good reputation) that is leaving the church because the morals and ethics of the church don't match the behavior of the church. It isn't just one person.
but Tom made me very happy with the news that Kim Possible is being renewed.
Calli - Nov 30, 2005 8:54:46 am PST #8042 of 10006
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
we also have a local priest( with a very good reputation) that is leaving the church because the morals and ethics of the church don't match the behavior of the church.
Isn't this the kind of thing that started the Reformation, back in the day?
Miracleman - Nov 30, 2005 9:00:18 am PST #8043 of 10006
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
People should not call me today either.
Problematic, as I work in a call center...but that wouldn't be my problem, would it?
amych - Nov 30, 2005 9:00:52 am PST #8044 of 10006
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Isn't this the kind of thing that started the Reformation, back in the day?
I'm picturing a contemporary version of the 95 Theses, starting with:
1. Don't be an asshole. No, really.
tommyrot - Nov 30, 2005 9:02:19 am PST #8045 of 10006
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
1. Don't be an asshole. No, really.
87. Suffer the hairless cats to come unto me.
§ ita § - Nov 30, 2005 9:02:46 am PST #8046 of 10006
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Emily -- go out!
Perkins -- I have like a million headaches. They come and go in various parts of my head, and by the time the big magnetic machine was done with me, it was like a snooker game in my skull, one careening off another.
I'm getting precious little work done today, and am irritating the hell out of myself to boot.