Didn't he also play the main character in the tv shows they made of the Dick Francis novels?
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.
THings not fun:
Getting puked on by a toddler after an already craptastic day.
Too bad they don't have a Magic Eraser for baby puke. {{Aimee}}
Sail, I went into my email to get your number and it's gone. Can you e it again and I'll call you?
Nebbermind! I found it!
{{Aimee}} Brendon never did that. Maybe 4 times in 14 years. Of course one time he did so at about 2 years while I was on a service call at a high school. Projectile. The school office gave me some clothes out of lost and found because mine were trashed. So much for bringing the kid to work with me.
Bobby was always back at ya. He still does it. Just a couple days ago. Now he is old enough to clean his own mess. This is a good thing.
Another half hour to Fay Day in my time zone. Imma gonna wait.
Fay Day is the best day. And The Cat Daniel is well. It is a good thing.
Hi, there, from the graveyard shift at tech support! It'll be interesting to see what's going on at 4 AM.
Yes, well from the age of about seven until I was about twelve, he was that antique dealing scoundrel Lovejoy to me. With his black shoes and blue jeans and leather jacket. What a style icon of the early nineties...
I was slightly older, but it took me at least an episode and a half before I stopped having Lovejoy issues with Deadwood.
Sadly, just as I was getting into it, Paul was no longer wanting to watch.
Back from pig roast.
Pig was roasted.
Geeking was done.
Holy crap, geeking was done.
Someone, by the way, remind me if I forget that I'm supposed to start listening to the Mountain Goats.
Happy Birthday Fay! May it be the best year evah!
I hate being sick. Right now, I'm sick.