Everybody plays each other. That's all anybody ever does. We play parts.

Saffron ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


All Ogle, No Cash -- It's Not Just Annoying, It's Un-American

Discussion of episodes currently airing in Un-American locations (anything that's aired in Australia is fair game), as well as anything else the Un-Americans feel like talking about or we feel like asking them. Please use the show discussion threads for any current-season discussion.

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brenda m - Dec 15, 2002 10:57:58 pm PST #923 of 9843
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Chimchimeny, chimchimineny, chim chim cheree...


Angus G - Dec 16, 2002 1:22:11 am PST #924 of 9843
Roguish Laird

I've never seen sweetcorn on pizza but there was a fashion a while ago for the most insane fusion-style "gourmet" pizzas imaginable, so we had to endure tandoori chicken pizzas, Thai beef pizzas, and so on. Now the big thing is for pizzas to be "authentic", so anything more than a drizzle of olive oil and a couple of anchovies will have the food police (con)descending in droves.


Typo Boy - Dec 16, 2002 2:26:21 am PST #925 of 9843
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.

Some of the weird combos are good. Tandori chicken pizza is not bad, nor some of the feta combinations, nor the mexican pizzas. And the nice thing about the Pacific northwest is that they don't stop offering stuff just because it is out of style. So you can get Foccacio style pizza, and sicilian style and stuffed style, and weird combinations, and standard pizza all in the same place. Just a giant list of ingredients, and a choice of styles, and you put what you want on them. Tandoori chicken? Fajita beef? Artichokes, heart of palm? Sure you have those as a choice of ingredient. Classic peperoni , green peppers , olives ,sausage , mushrooms, anchoives? Any or all of the above too. Anything you can imagiine. Thin crust, sicilian (thick) crust, bread crust, stuffed crust - as you like. White pizza (no tomato sauce)? sure. Extra tomato sauce? sure. Which for me is the point of pizza. Pizza is the most customizable meal you can have out - leaving out buffets and places where you cook your own.


Fiona - Dec 16, 2002 4:44:29 am PST #926 of 9843

Gnnurgh. All this food talk, and I have a stomach bug. Skipping, skimming....


Fay - Dec 16, 2002 4:53:41 am PST #927 of 9843
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

sweetcorn is an unusual thing to put on pizza? Really? Huh. Chicken and sweetcorn on pizza is very nice.

When I was at University, the local pizza restaurant was a (now bought out by Pizzaland, or someone) chain called The Pizza Gallery, which had all-you-can-eat nights on a Wednesday and all the pizzas were named after artists. The Canaletto was a chicken and sweetcorn pizza, and it was far nicer than paintings by the painter of the same name. (Landscapes -pah. Seascapes? Double pah.) The Leonardo was a pizza with spaghetti bolognese (complete with spaghetti) on it, and it was actually, despite sounding daunting, yummy. Mmmm. I mean, they had your standard pepperoni pizza, or ham'n'pineapple, or what have you. But they also had spaghetti bolognese pizza.

Damn, and now I'm all nostalgic. We used to go every Wednesday, and my room-mate always had a Michelangelo (prawns, tuna, anchovies), garlic bread with cheese and a regular diet coke. The following summer, when she was working on a campsite in France, a bunch of us went in there and we ordered a Michelangelo in her honour, and wound up taking a slice out of the restaurant, wrapping it up in plastic and posting it to her. Heh. Nothing says love like stinky fish pizza by post.

(She laughed like a drain, incidentally, rather than renouncing our collective stinky-ass friendship)


DXMachina - Dec 16, 2002 7:08:18 am PST #928 of 9843
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

Is now the time to tell the "Penis Van Lesbian" joke? (Upshot: he changed his name and is now successfully Dick Van Dyke.)

That kind of makes Van Dyke a beard for Mary Tyler Moore, doesn't it?

Dick Van Dyke was also in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang.


flea - Dec 16, 2002 8:04:02 am PST #929 of 9843
information libertarian

There is a restaurant in Cincinnati (Zip's Cafe) where you can order a hamburger with a bratwurst (cut in half and flattened) on top. I think it is called a Pope John.

Cincinnati is a town that likes its pork.


Laura - Dec 16, 2002 8:25:13 am PST #930 of 9843
Our wings are not tired.

I have much love for Dick Van Dyke.

I have much love for pizza with just about anything veggie based included.

I also believe I would enjoy any combination of fried egg, beet and fake burger.

Pretty much lovin everything this Monday morning, including Buffistas, as always.


meara - Dec 16, 2002 8:29:56 am PST #931 of 9843

OOooh. OK, hamburger with bratwurst sounds yummy. But then, many things sound yummy with bratwurst, in my mind.

Heh. My AcDec team was seriously bitter becuase my sophomore year (before I was on it) they got to go to Nationals, but then junior and senior year, we won at state for "big schools", but the small school winner somehow beat us overall, and got to go to nationals. Hmph. It was lots of fun though--I loved how well-rounded you had to be. I've never been a superstar in any one particular field, but well-roundedness I have in spades, academically!


Jon B. - Dec 16, 2002 8:46:31 am PST #932 of 9843
A turkey in every toilet -- only in America!

To tie the Dick Van Dyke talk to the thread title, I've noticed a remarkable phenomenon - Mention DVD to almost anyone from the UK. They will roll their eyes and exclaim, "Oh that awful Cockney accent!" It's always the first thing they say.

Although, the fact that none of you have mentioned it yet makes the phenomenon less, uhhh, phenomenal.