Happy Birthday MiracleMan!
I am not having sex with Spike! But I'm starting to think that you might be.
Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
javachik - Jan 07, 2007 1:25:13 pm PST #9511 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.
Laura - Jan 07, 2007 1:35:41 pm PST #9512 of 10004
Our wings are not tired.
Hi Gris! Good to see you. I'm sorry for your loss, but yes it is a blessing when it is time.
I need to learn how to play bridge one day. DH's grandmother was going to teach me, but it never happened. On my list.
I've bribed the children with pizza to get them to finish the tree. I really want it to go to the curb tonight.
Daisy Jane - Jan 07, 2007 1:53:11 pm PST #9513 of 10004
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
It's like Gris had my holiday- except I drove to Louisiana.
Wishing you much peace and comfort, Gris.
Someone stop me from eating all my mother in law's cookies before Mr. Jane gets home. It would be thoughtless and rude to eat them all before he gets here, but they are. so. good.
Zenkitty - Jan 07, 2007 1:54:24 pm PST #9514 of 10004
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Welcome back, Gris! Sorry for your loss. Sitting around waiting for her passing must have been hellish. That's quite a tale, the last couple weeks of you.
Gris - Jan 07, 2007 1:56:15 pm PST #9515 of 10004
Hey. New board.
It's like Gris had my holiday- except I drove to Louisiana.
Where from? I can't keep straight where Buffistas that I haven't met live.
Daisy Jane - Jan 07, 2007 1:57:07 pm PST #9516 of 10004
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Dallas, so not too bad of a drive.
WindSparrow - Jan 07, 2007 2:25:27 pm PST #9517 of 10004
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
{{{{{Gris}}}}}}, so sorry to hear about your Grandmother.
If the smell in the fridge proves recalcitrant, try placing a few ounces of vanilla in a dish, and leave it for a few days. A neighbor who had once been manager of a large apartment building told me that one.
Happy b-day, MM.
beth b - Jan 07, 2007 2:43:31 pm PST #9518 of 10004
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Gris, I wish you calm and normal for a few weeks.
It is very nice to walk across the office floor with out worrying that I might be stepping on something important. I didn't even reliezes that I was worried about where I was putting my feet . so odd.
Ginger - Jan 07, 2007 2:44:21 pm PST #9519 of 10004
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
There have apparently been tornadoes just south of Atlanta, and there are still tornado warnings in effect. On the tv channel I'm watching, two weathermen have taken over and are totally geeking out. I'm seen every possible radar view, including 3-D, report and storm tracker. One guy is talking and someone else is going through all the views and zooming in and out. You can see the mouse arrow wandering about.
Zenkitty - Jan 07, 2007 2:54:09 pm PST #9520 of 10004
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Tornadoes: v. scary and v. cool. One hit our farm in '74. Took everything but the house. I've been fascinated with them ever since.