"Are you hiding the GRAIL?!?"
ND's dad is that knight guy, isn't he?
"Choose wisely."
Xander ,'Get It Done'
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"Are you hiding the GRAIL?!?"
ND's dad is that knight guy, isn't he?
"Choose wisely."
everything since then has been local. Which is fine with me as I don't tend to freak out, but annoys the cutter and crew as they can't speak freely.
Oy. I think I'll run the risk of mass pukage vs. having to sit through that. I have a hard enough time in the dentist chair (esp. during root canals), I don't think I could cope with anything more.
Every time I see him I'm tempted to shout, "Are you hiding the GRAIL?!?", but I have a feeling that wouldn't go over well.
But if you don't ask, you'll never find out! Do it, do it!
But if you don't ask, you'll never find out! Do it, do it!
What if I just say, "We've already got one!"?
There are a lot of hits if you google "Masonic Jewelry". Eastern Star and Rainbow Girls would probably give you hits, as well.
Ooooh, yes, google image is fun! My ring doesn't have any of the overt symbolism on the outside that Google's bringing up, just a wee masonic compass thingy inside the band, about a quarter of an inch wide. I only noticed it because I was trying to figure out if the stone was a gemstone of some kind or glass. Pretty either way.
Every time I see him I'm tempted to shout, "Are you hiding the GRAIL?!?"
Bwah!
Raq, when do you expect your biopsy results?
Heh, speaking of anesthesia....no clue. It took two weeks for my freaking blood test results to come back, since everybody and their mother is gone on vacation. Everything is closed - movie theaters, grocery stores. Probably the ER.
Hopefully they put the tissue sample in the fridge before they left.
My theory is that they're hiding THE GRAIL!!! in whatever garage it is they use to store the tiny shriner cars.
Hopefully they put the tissue sample in the fridge before they left.
I know the waiting's not so funny but this made me laugh out loud.
cereal...Ooooo. I just found an extra ethernet cable. Now DH can pitch the crappy one that he was using with the broken tab.
Some days, it's the little things that count.
in whatever garage it is they use to store the tiny shriner cars.
Well, they have all kinds of room since the cars are so small.