Gar, your hammock link doesn't go to the right place.
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.
sarameg - i've been sending the ma~~~ but alittle estra to you.
annual potatot party. Ineed the the caffine to combat the excesses of the evening therefore: to quote connie
It's never too late for caffeine.
It looks like, from a cursory glance at that link, they are ignoring the whole "There's a whole sucking thing, mostly they just kill you" effect in calculating the growth of the vampire population.
Yeah. There need to be a few more numbers in there -- it needs to be how many people each vampire kills each month, and how many people each vampire turns each month. Which would make for some kind of interesting equations -- a predator/prey relationship is pretty easy to model - it's in every intro-level differential eqations textbook - but the predator/prey/turning would add in all kinds of weirdness. Hmm.
Don't forget the existence of a predator of the predators upon the predator/prey ratio, too.
All the lovely talk of dogs -- last night I caught up with Mythbusters who were examining dog 'myths' like teaching old dogs new tricks, methods of escaping from bloodhounds and evading guard dogs. The doggies were adorable, and everybody had a lot of fun, especially the dogs.
It's definitely an episode that I'd recommend for people who don't follow the show regularly.
It's a good thing that the idea of "Turn two; the rest are food" never really caught on....
Generally speaking, ideas seem less neat if they get their originator burned up into ash in front of everyone's yes.
Good morning, all.
Number of times I heard upstairs neighbors chant drink-drink-drink: 2
Number of minutes I hung on the doorbell waiting for them to hear it: 3
Volume of song that drew my ire: ca. 90 decibels
Number of years since Boys II Men was cool: infinity
Time of offense: 7:30pm
Status of upstairs neighbors: see above re: drink drink drink
And yet, after my epic yelling event (I eventually got one of them on the phone, and he clearly recalled the last time, which involved 4am, the effword, and threats), they quieted down considerably and left the house at about 9 to go annoy somebody else. But, I mean really -- Boys II Men, on St. Patty's Day, at 7:30pm? These neighbors were in the 3rd grade when Boys II Men was big.
Sheesh Nutty, you'll never get invited to their party that way.