Illyria: We cling to what is gone. Is there anything in this life but grief? Wesley: There's love. There's hope...for some. There's hope that you'll find something worthy...that your life will lead you to some joy...that after everything...you can still be surprised. Illyria: Is that enough? Is that enough to live on?

'Shells'


Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else  

[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.


juliana - Dec 07, 2006 11:55:00 am PST #4646 of 10004
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

sets out manger scene

puts Goldschlager in Caspar's hands, Fernet Branca in Balthasar's, and sends Melchior out to find a booze with frankincense in it. Melchior returns with more Fernet (probably Fernet Stock)

eta found it: Balsamo Francascano, an amaro made from a medieval recipe using frankincense and myrrh, is recommended for the treatment of typhoid, tuberculosis and ulcers - or to cap off a good meal.


Trudy Booth - Dec 07, 2006 11:58:33 am PST #4647 of 10004
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Just what did you do to get those tickets? Hmmm?

Fortunately, her Father got the tickets. I think we know what she'd do to get those tickets.

For tickets? She's the Do That Girl.


Cass - Dec 07, 2006 11:59:20 am PST #4648 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Just what did you do to get those tickets? Hmmm?
Batted my electrons.

Actually, just kept the emails sort of conversational thanking him for telling me what was available now and where I wanted seats instead. And then he said he could hook me up if I kept it hush hush. You aren't going to tell, are you?

Glam, go for the caramels. And then go get some of TJ's for a caramel comparison.

Fortunately, her Father got the tickets.
Nope, it was all me. They're a present for him. I really was the Do That Girl!


Laura - Dec 07, 2006 12:01:45 pm PST #4649 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.

Caramel apples are for Halloween, and the caramel won't last that long. I say they must be opened now.


Trudy Booth - Dec 07, 2006 12:03:27 pm PST #4650 of 10004
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Nope, it was all me. They're a present for him. I really was the Do That Girl!

Oh dear, I read too quickly. Oh my.

You went to the track personally... didn't you?

::faints::


Glamcookie - Dec 07, 2006 12:08:20 pm PST #4651 of 10004
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

Mmmmmmmm...caramel............


SuziQ - Dec 07, 2006 12:23:50 pm PST #4652 of 10004
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Headdesk

Anyone remember last year's drama over my grade increase/pay raise?

Lather, rinse, repeat.

Between this and the "just call Boise and we will find someone to help you while you assistant is out" and then I get NO HELP....

GARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

headdesk


Glamcookie - Dec 07, 2006 12:25:00 pm PST #4653 of 10004
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

t tosses handful of caramels in Suzi's direction


Cass - Dec 07, 2006 12:25:10 pm PST #4654 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

It was website stalking. Tickets aren't for sale at the track yet. I just happened into the right promoter to ask some questions of...


Connie Neil - Dec 07, 2006 12:25:17 pm PST #4655 of 10004
brillig

I am allergic to myrrh.

That sounds like a cool allergy--provided one doesn't trigger it. When people say "Are you allergic to anything?" you can say "Myrrh." It almost begs a "But how do you know?" Kind of like if you say "I'm allergic to the sting of the booga-booga caterpillar of Borneo." You just know there's a story.