Shagging golf balls means to scoop them up (think of the poor kid on the driving range). So maybe that's what e meant.
Joyce: Dawn, you be good. Xander: We will. Just gonna play with some matches, run with scissors, take candy from some guy, I don't know his name.
'Beneath You'
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.
Cashmere - Mar 20, 2007 3:45:34 am PDT #7921 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
sumi - Mar 20, 2007 3:56:56 am PDT #7922 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Yeah, I think he means it in the sense of "shagging" a ball in baseball.
I doubt the Chicago PD speaks British English.
tommyrot - Mar 20, 2007 4:01:25 am PDT #7923 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.
I think he means it in the sense of "shagging" a ball in baseball.
Oh. I've never heard it used in that sense. Shows you how much baseball I watch....
shrift - Mar 20, 2007 4:01:27 am PDT #7924 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Gronk.
I may possibly-probably-not-but-you-never-know have a tiiiny shard of glass stuck in the bottom of my foot.
I'm not sure what to do about that.
sarameg - Mar 20, 2007 4:10:04 am PDT #7925 of 10001
Um. I did that once. Months later, surgery was required. But tiny=7 mm by 3 mm and it hit an artery (fountain!) when deposited , which made us certain nothing could possibly be left in there. Oops.
Soak your foot.
shrift - Mar 20, 2007 4:12:57 am PDT #7926 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Soak your foot.
In water, I assume?
This is what I get for being barefoot in the kitchen.
Sophia Brooks - Mar 20, 2007 4:13:39 am PDT #7927 of 10001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Tweezers?
I think I am still not used to the time change. I have been going to bed later than usual and waking up later than usual. Except last night when I woke up at 3:00 AM all hot and nauseous. I thought it was just that I didn't have enough to eat, but it is 10 AM and I still feel barfalicious. And I can't stomach the thought of coffee. And I am freezing. What I would really like to do is wrap up in a blankie at my desk.
Dana - Mar 20, 2007 4:14:53 am PDT #7928 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Hot water.
sarameg - Mar 20, 2007 4:16:21 am PDT #7929 of 10001
A little epsom salts or something similar wouldn't hurt either.
shrift - Mar 20, 2007 4:20:28 am PDT #7930 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Damn. Well, I guess I'll be sticking my foot in the bath and reading for a while when I get home tonight. I may have to fight the cat for the bathtub, though.