sumi, that was the infamous Ford F-150 incident.
Which, to this day, Paul and I giggle about whenever we see one.
Buffy: So how'd she get away with the bad mojo stuff? Anya: Giles sold it to her. Giles: Well, I didn't know it was her. I mean, how could I? If it's any consolation, I may have overcharged her.
'Sleeper'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
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.
P.M. Marc - May 04, 2006 1:28:56 pm PDT #5466 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Lee - May 04, 2006 2:37:39 pm PDT #5467 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Okay, I'm trying to call a restaurant to make reservations.
I wrote down the number directly from their web site.
I've called them before, also using the number from the web site.
I am not calling a different number from the one on the web site by mistake.
Why the hell am I getting a wrong number?
Laura - May 04, 2006 2:47:36 pm PDT #5468 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
They changed the number and told everyone but you?
Lee - May 04, 2006 2:48:26 pm PDT #5469 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I think that might be it, Laura.
It's been that kind of a day.
Laura - May 04, 2006 2:50:34 pm PDT #5470 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
Pats Perkins on head
Sorry. Stupid phone company. Stupid restaurant. Let our Perkins eat already!
Laura - May 04, 2006 2:51:53 pm PDT #5471 of 10002
Our wings are not tired.
I failed to think of anything interesting for dinner so DH is taking me to Rosalita's for TexMex. Mmmm Margaritas!
Lee - May 04, 2006 2:53:18 pm PDT #5472 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Let our Perkins eat already!
Well, the reservation is for Saturday, so I'll probably eat before then anyway, but still-- Annoying.
Sheryl - May 04, 2006 3:07:38 pm PDT #5473 of 10002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Well, my cat apparently was walking around my desk when I was at work. G shooed her off, and she knocked one of the keys off my keyboard. Let's do a quick test...ok, it's back on.
Jesse - May 04, 2006 3:37:20 pm PDT #5474 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Survivor reward challenge: Why not let the married couple have the private room? Let the kid stay at camp.
sarameg - May 04, 2006 4:38:44 pm PDT #5475 of 10002
I blame Devi for a couple of popped off keys on my laptop. Though I can't figure out how she managed it.
msbelle, how long does the nutso schedule last?
I think Mister Kitty has special back muscles. 100 mL in, he rippled and the damned IV shot out even as I was holding the line. Got another wall and my eye (OW.) I'm supposed to give him between 100 and 150, so at least there is that. This kind of poking is a lot harder than the insulin, and he protests and I feel like shit. But it is good for him.