There need to be more wise-ass Sunday School Curricula.
I'm supposed to deliver you to the Master now. There's this whole deal where I get to be immortal. Are you cool with that?
Xander ,'Lessons'
Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46
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.
DebetEsse - Aug 10, 2006 1:47:56 pm PDT #1923 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
erikaj - Aug 10, 2006 1:57:02 pm PDT #1924 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
If there were, I might be sitting here as one of the faithful.
Laura - Aug 10, 2006 1:59:41 pm PDT #1925 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Favorite local restaurant Boston's in Delray Beach [link] Yummy seafood. Right on A1A so nice sea breeze. Boston Strangler is a most potent and yummy drink specialty.
Here in Otter Lake the best grub is to be had at the Stumble Inn, which also has a huge dog wandering about, a pool table, and plenty of local color.
Cashmere - Aug 10, 2006 2:08:15 pm PDT #1926 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Here in Otter Lake the best grub is to be had at the Stumble Inn, which also has a huge dog wandering about, a pool table, and plenty of local color.
Is there tagline, "Have a few beers, stumble out"?
§ ita § - Aug 10, 2006 2:15:35 pm PDT #1927 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I like...I like Hump, with the strange sushi. Typhoon below it, with the insects was pretty cool too. Kaya, sushi near Venice was pretty good. Fogo da Chao, the Brazilian Gaucho place was wonderful.
And Zankou rocks.
There's also a breakfast place near me whose name I forget...only tried it once, and it was strangely pricey (next time I might sneak in my own maple syrup) but very tasty.
Lee - Aug 10, 2006 2:24:34 pm PDT #1928 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I like Hump, with the strange sushi
I need to get back to LA soon.
sarameg - Aug 10, 2006 2:30:33 pm PDT #1929 of 10001
OK, so I got REALLY cranky driving home. Traffic and drivers were stupider than most, I had a bazillion stops to make, I was hungry and really didn't feel like the chicken I'd set out to defrost. I was yelling at everyone from my car.
Get home, putting stuff away,discover the hot water is out again, and there's a knock at my door. It's the neighbor who had commiserated with me in the parking lot over the traffic.
She's got a plate of food for me: a delicious shrimp salad, crackers, buffalo wings, some sort of fishcake (tasted like tuna, but who knows- I liked it! and I don't like crabcakes) and a fruit salad of kiwi, watermelon, fresh pineapple, melons and grape.
Said I looked like I needed a good end to the day.
I am SO NOT CRANKY now!!
Even like people a little bit.
aurelia - Aug 10, 2006 2:32:26 pm PDT #1930 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
What a great neighbor.
sarameg - Aug 10, 2006 2:34:41 pm PDT #1931 of 10001
She's awesome. I don't even know her particularly well as we just exchange chitchat in passing, just her name and that she's a retired principal.
Lee - Aug 10, 2006 2:35:49 pm PDT #1932 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
That's seriously cool, sarameg.