Dang. This is my testosterone backup.
Pity me.
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.
Dang. This is my testosterone backup.
Pity me.
erikaj, give me a shout on the profile addy. Yer bunk needs a friendly voice.
Hey msbelle, did you win the dress? My offer still stands, btw.
Not msbelle, but I thought she said she paid for the dress, so I am assuming it's hers.
It took me almost 4 hours, but I'm watching a movie. Yay.
Emmett had a game tonight - first Mets game in 9 days, and a 5:30 Friday game which means (a) everybody was rusty and (b) nobody was focused.
We won. Emmett went 3-3. But it was still a weird, unpleasant kind of game. The ump (a teenager at this level) was just terrible so the strike zone was highly variable and even pitches right down the pipe would be balls, and pitches around the ankles would be called strikes.
Sunday's the last game of the regular season. Then we have a Triple-A tournament which is not to be confused with the Tournament Team. It's a all a blur.
And the A's lost too. But it was against the best pitcher in the AL, Johan Santana and it our number 5 pitcher went even up with him in a close fought 2-1 loss.
What movie are you watching Perkins?
Okay, I just watched a six-month old episode of Numbers that has me all riled up because the whole plot turns on an arcane point of federal archaeological law that I know upside down and backwards--and they got it exactly wrong.
It's very annoying. And there's nobody to bitch to because nobody would care but me.
Goodnight and good luck, Hec.
I'd care, Consuela. I might not understand at first, but I would care.
I would care, but I'm headed vaguely bed-ward, so, well, if you can rant quickly, I guess. Otherwise, I'll promise to read it in the morning.
Suela, the stuff about finding native remains? And what would happen thereafter? Or the whole premise of the episode?