Kaylee: Is that him? Mal: That's the buffet table. Kaylee: Well how can we be sure, unless we question it?

'Shindig'


Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.  

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.


Theodosia - Mar 03, 2006 4:41:24 am PST #1079 of 10001
'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"

I have X-Men checks from a company called Checks in the Mail. (They also have Spider-Man checks, but I resisted, as it's not quite my thing.) Not as expensive as you might think.

A friend of mine has gotten several tattoos from classic Tenniel and Gorey illustrations -- the original b&w line art makes for very attractive tattoos that he's not afraid will go out of fashion or else make him embarrassed when he's pushing his walker down the nursing home corridors.


Jesse - Mar 03, 2006 4:43:50 am PST #1080 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

So, Love Monkey may have been cancelled, but the kid singer seems to be doing OK -- I heard his song on the radio yesterday, and now it's on MTV.


§ ita § - Mar 03, 2006 4:47:26 am PST #1081 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

The lady at the coffee place where I get coffee about half the week now remembers me and almost remembers my order. That's nice.

You are the anti-me. And that's not a size dig. I don't give the Coffee Bean person my first name, but my last (though one cheerfully remembers it and greets my by it) and I vary my order anyway. I would like them to remember that when I say "regular tea latte in a large cup" I want extra space not extra milk, but other than that...back off the familiarity.

I'm not the sort of person that thrives on being a regular. In fact, one of the cashiers said "Oh! You always get the same thing!" and seemed taken aback when I denied it.


msbelle - Mar 03, 2006 4:51:02 am PST #1082 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Oh I don't want any familiarity aside from them knowing my order(since it does not change except for size). No trying to chat with me, no asking my name, no no no. I stopped going to a regular place in this neighborhood because my bagel guy attempted to get chatty.


Matt the Bruins fan - Mar 03, 2006 4:54:19 am PST #1083 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

{{{Allyson}}}

So sorry to hear about your grandfather.


§ ita § - Mar 03, 2006 4:55:33 am PST #1084 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I stopped going to a regular place in this neighborhood because my bagel guy attempted to get chatty.

That sounds more like my msbelle.

They ask names at the Bean so they can call them out to get the orders picked up. Every now and again they ask for my first name instead, and when I give it to them they usually just go with the surname. If they pronounce my first name wrong, I probably won't realise they're calling me.

I stopped going to one comic store because somehow I let slip to the strange old guy that I did the martial arts and he wanted to cast me in a movie he was working on.

Been there, done the ick. Haven't been back the store.

My replacement comic book place kinda disturbs me because once I got my pull list every guy behind the desk automatically knows which bag to grab for me as I walk in the door. Despite me never having, oh, seen them before.


Jesse - Mar 03, 2006 4:57:13 am PST #1085 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

The only thing I'm really a regular about is cigarettes, and most places I've lived, the local deli person remembers what I smoke. Not this guy -- not only do I have to tell him what it is every time, I have to direct him to the right pack. It's weird to me.


sarameg - Mar 03, 2006 4:58:33 am PST #1086 of 10001

After working at his new job only a week, the workers at the huge federal office building coffee shop start prepping my former officemate's coffee order as soon as they see him enter the building. I told him it's a defensive measure.because he looks so grumpy before his coffee.

The truth is probably that such service makes for good job security, cause my former officemate just can't look scary. He's one of those teddy bear people.


Jesse - Mar 03, 2006 4:58:37 am PST #1087 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

They ask names at the Bean so they can call them out to get the orders picked up. Every now and again they ask for my first name instead, and when I give it to them they usually just go with the surname. If they pronounce my first name wrong, I probably won't realise they're calling me.

I know more than one person who regularly gives a fake name in this kind of situation, for one reason or another.


Sue - Mar 03, 2006 4:59:32 am PST #1088 of 10001
hip deep in pie

So, Love Monkey may have been cancelled, but the kid singer seems to be doing OK -- I heard his song on the radio yesterday, and now it's on MTV.

I didn't realize he was a real singer. He reminded me at times of a prettier version of an old friend of mine.

I stopped going to a regular place in this neighborhood because my bagel guy attempted to get chatty.

I was surprised when the magazine shop guy called me a Farmer's market regular one Saturday morning. Then we ran into each other at the drug store a few days later and had to acknowledge each other.