You know, Cass, I was thinking yesterday that it was coming up, but couldn't remember exactly when it was. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! Have a fun day at the racetrack!
I'll be in my bunk.
Jayne ,'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
vw bug - Jun 17, 2006 5:48:55 am PDT #355 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Glamcookie - Jun 17, 2006 5:54:03 am PDT #356 of 10001
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Happies to Cass!
I'm glad to see several peeps who didn't have trouble with stats. May I be one of y'alls? I'll find out soon...
Polter-Cow - Jun 17, 2006 5:57:46 am PDT #357 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Happy birthday, Cass!
Amy - Jun 17, 2006 5:58:14 am PDT #358 of 10001
Because books.
Happy Birthday to Cass! With (racecar-shaped) cake!
Happy Belated Birthday, askye!
Many, many yays to JenP!!!
P-C, you are so awesome. Screw work. Work woes do not diminish your awesomeness.
SuziQ - Jun 17, 2006 5:59:59 am PDT #359 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I have two stat classes coming up and I'm scared.
HAPPY B-DAY CASS!!
DavidS - Jun 17, 2006 6:03:58 am PDT #360 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
I have two stat classes coming up and I'm scared.
You're a baseball fan. Stats are your friends.
Happy birthday, Cass!
Guess what? If you let a 9 y.o. boy get what he wants to eat at the ball park, he'll make himself sick.
vw bug - Jun 17, 2006 6:05:53 am PDT #361 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Guess what? If you let a 9 y.o. boy get what he wants to eat at the ball park, he'll make himself sick.
Guess what? If you let an almost 30 y.o. girl get what she wants to eat at the ball park, she'll still make herself sick.
Yes, there are sound reasons why I don't go to watch sports events...being, I don't enjoy them, so I eat and eat and eat, 'cause it's JUNK and SO GOOD.
sj - Jun 17, 2006 6:09:53 am PDT #362 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Happy Birthday, Cass!!!
Topic!Cindy - Jun 17, 2006 6:28:36 am PDT #363 of 10001
What is even happening?
Happy Birthday, CASS!!!
Timelies. Full of gronk here. Also dedded by the impossibly cutebaby tamarinds born at the zoo up here. Tiny!
Psst, AmyLiz, there's no d in Tamarin. (unless you want Plei or ita to make balls out of them.)
I'm glad you posted that, Perkins. I was sitting here thinking, "Isn't that that food everyone's always talking about?"
Guess what? If you let a 9 y.o. boy get what he wants to eat at the ball park, he'll make himself sick.
No shit, Sherlock. Oof, poor you. Poor E.
Ben's team just won their second playoff game. They lost the first, and it's a double-elimination type deal, so this was a do or die game. His coaches have barely pitched him, all season. They brought him in the other night, and he got them out of a hole and kept them out, so they put him in for the last two innings and the save, today. He also accidentally hit a batter (in the arm or back). The kid actually went down. I cringed. He got right up, though. After the game, I told Scott and Ben that I wanted to find the kid and his parents, to make sure he was okay. I was called, "such a girl."
I'm so glad for Ben with these wins. Last year, the team he was on won one game. Total. And that one probably didn't count. Thannks to the bad weather, this season has been wacky: many cancelations, post-ponements, make-up games, and canceled make-up games. It is a bit like they never got their groove on. That said, they've got the 2nd best Triple-A record in their league (in our town).
sj - Jun 17, 2006 6:32:53 am PDT #364 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Yay, Ben!
I seem to have a few hurty spots from yesterday's fall. Last night the general pain that I always have was a few times worse than normal, but I took the tylenol arthritis, and it took the edge off enough that I could sleep. Thanks again for the suggestion, Nicole!
Proving once again that my family doesn't know me very well, my aunt called me at 8:45 this morning to tell me what time a family party is in two weeks. Luckily, Dave does know me well and took a message without even checking to see if I was awake enough to take the call. Most people that know me are afraid to call me before 10 on a Saturday.