She didn't even touch her pumpkin. It's a freak with no face.

Willow ,'Help'


Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.  

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.


Kathy A - Mar 01, 2007 9:54:54 am PST #4503 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

This is what they want from the interview essay:

Interview Essay: Visit a library, community network, corporate information center, or other setting that employs information professionals (except your current place of employment). Interview a staff member to identify the three most significant issues related to information services in this setting. NOTE: Students applying to the K-12 program must conduct the interview with a K-12 librarian. Write a 500-700 word essay, discussing what you learned, including: What questions did you ask? Did you learn anything unexpected? Anything that changed your view of the library and information science profession? How do you think your educational experience at GSLIS might prepare you to address the issues you identified?

I've got a list of questions (typical patron, typical day, typically-used sources, unusual requests, ususual sources, what educational background do your employees have, what did you learn in your MLS classes that you use most/least, continuing education, biggest changes in field, most important issues currently) that should get me the word count they want.


Lee - Mar 01, 2007 9:58:06 am PST #4504 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

If you can't get in touch with your friend by tonight, I could probably pinch hit for you.


Kathy A - Mar 01, 2007 9:59:26 am PST #4505 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Really?!? Cool! I'll e-mail you (profile addy okay?) before 5:00 central time to let you know what's up with Dave's status.


Lee - Mar 01, 2007 10:03:27 am PST #4506 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

That works-- you'll have to call me at work (I'll send you the number when you email me), or do it via email, but either works for me.


Strega - Mar 01, 2007 10:04:35 am PST #4507 of 10001

So. We're all going to die.

A major storm system continues to take shape over the Midwest and South, as low pressure intensifies and pulls abundant moisture northward.

The outbreak of severe thunderstorms and tornadoes is ongoing with the threat gradually shifting from the mid and lower Mississippi Valley, through the Ohio/Tennessee Valleys and northern Gulf Coast States, to the southern Mid-Atlantic, Carolinas, Georgia and northern Florida overnight and Friday morning.

[link]


tommyrot - Mar 01, 2007 10:06:44 am PST #4508 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

So. We're all going to die.

Argh! It's the Killer Death Storm of Violent Taking-of-Life!


DavidS - Mar 01, 2007 10:07:00 am PST #4509 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

So. We're all going to die.

What "we", Kemosabe?

West Coast looks safe to me.

::ignore that temblor behind the curtain::


Cashmere - Mar 01, 2007 10:09:17 am PST #4510 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

So. We're all going to die

It's Stormpocalypse!


-t - Mar 01, 2007 10:14:01 am PST #4511 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

A day or so ago, my local news said something about a volcano erupting, but I didn't stay until after the commercial to get the full story. Added an apocalyptic tinge to the evening.


Daisy Jane - Mar 01, 2007 10:15:21 am PST #4512 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

That reminds me. I was talking to my cousin in N.O. the other day, and she said one of her friends observed, "Y'know we never had tornadoes until we moved all these trailers down here."

She also said she'd spent the two weeks before carnival season throwing beads at her son's face so he wouldn't be scared.