Fay, yes, Eddie Izzard. Cake - or death?
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
All Ogle, No Cash -- It's Not Just Annoying, It's Un-American
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Cake or death? I definitely follow the Marie Antoinette line of thinking on this one rather than the Lord Voldemort approach. "Let them eat death" just doesn't have that ring to it.
(You know, I adore Eddie Izzard, but upon reflection I don't know how much I fancy him. He's just too like me - it would be a Narcissism thing. And he's better at being glamorous than I am, damn him. Having one's bloke borrow one's frocks is one thing - having one's bloke look better in one's frocks than one does oneself...this I could see being a problem.)
Huh, I can see the amusement of "milk bar", but what about "drugstore" as a place with a soda fountain etc.? This is endlessly amusing to Unamericans.
But not all drugstores have soda fountains. (Actually, very few do, now.) To me, the weirdness is whoever decided that a drugstore would be a good place to put a soda fountain, but when I think about what's in a typical small town downtown area, the drugstore seems as logical a place as any.
t hazarding wild guess iirc, lots of soft drinks were initially marketed as 'health' drinks? Like Tonic water? Coke and the various other colas definitely were, and Dr Pepper still has the 'Dr' bit to its name, so it probably wasn't as much of a random crazy thing at the time.
Is it wrong for a newbie to shudder at ACDC related puns? It's just that band ruined all my childhood attempts at listening to any channel that wasn't Classic FM.
Hah! I grew up in Elizabeth, the freakin' heartland of Barnsey, Chisel and AccaDacca. I have two wooden legs b/c I had to gnaw off my real ones to escape hearing those clowns!
Hah! I grew up in Elizabeth, the freakin' heartland of Barnsey, Chisel and AccaDacca. I have two wooden legs b/c I had to gnaw off my real ones to escape hearing those clowns!
- whimper* So much suffering! I feel your pain, though I admit my experiences mostly occured in those few precious seconds between the initial tuning mishap and my desperate lunge at the dial once I realised my mistake. Not overwhelmingly damaging perhaps, but somtimes all it takes is a few guitar riffs...
What state/territory is Elizabeth in? My geography is oh-so-sadly inadequate, even in regards to my own country.
What state/territory is Elizabeth in?
California, at the moment.
I'll grab the kids -- Bloom, Farrell, Rhys-Meyers, so they don't get into any trouble.
Keep your hands off Rhys-Meyers. He's mine.
Thanks so much.
I think the people who made up Coke were looking for a cough remedy initially. They should have known they missed when it didn't taste bad, but maybe that's just me.
I think you'll find Rhys-Meyers is MINE, and I'll take Cillian Murphy while I'm at it, thank you very much. It's a twofer deal. Ewan can keep them in line.
hazarding wild guess> iirc, lots of soft drinks were initially marketed as 'health' drinks? Like Tonic water? Coke and the various other colas definitely were, and Dr Pepper still has the 'Dr' bit to its name, so it probably wasn't as much of a random crazy thing at the time.
Wow. Fay's wild guess isn't all that wild. I believe this was the actual reason. Check out the big, sexy brain on Fay.
I think the people who made up Coke were looking for a cough remedy initially. They should have known they missed when it didn't taste bad, but maybe that's just me.
Considering the original formula was made with cocaine, rather than caffeine, I don't know that it tasted bad per se, but I'm betting it made your sore throat go numb in a quick hurry.
I'd kill for a time machine, if only to try cocaine Coke, just one time.
California, at the moment.
Snerk. Y'know, on one level, my brain understands that this is a joke, but it's 3.30am here and my geography is such that I keep getting these paranoid flashes of a town that'll transplant itself across the oceans just to confuse me...
It's possible that I should go to bed now. G'night all. :)