I saw it earlier tonight--it was definitely a good episode!
I'm very sorry if she tipped off anyone about your cunningly concealed herd of cows.
Simon ,'Safe'
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 30, 2007 5:39:33 pm PDT #9870 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
ChiKat - Mar 30, 2007 5:40:59 pm PDT #9871 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Yay, ChiKat, that you got most of it back! I hope the rest of the recovery wasn't so bad (did you get most of your portfolio back, too?).
I am thrilled with the computer guys I used (for those in Chicagoland, it was Pro Computers on Clark just south of Foster). They recovered everything except for my MK stuff. And, they installed a new hard drive, loaded Windows, and put on the recovered stuff it. And, they did it in 2 days. I love them very much, I do.
I must call you this weekend to see if we can get together sometime during your week off.
Yes, please!
Kathy A - Mar 30, 2007 6:04:34 pm PDT #9872 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
They recovered everything except for my MK stuff. And, they installed a new hard drive, loaded Windows, and put on the recovered stuff it.
Yay!!! I'll try and call you tomorrow afternoon--I'm heading to bed here pretty soon.
sarameg - Mar 30, 2007 6:07:11 pm PDT #9873 of 10001
I get * DM for Mister Kitty. I'm not sure if it is Hills or what since I threw the bag away. Freaking out, um...now. OK, think it is Purina. Calming down.
tommyrot - Mar 30, 2007 6:17:12 pm PDT #9874 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.
-t - Mar 30, 2007 6:19:48 pm PDT #9875 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
This week's Andy Barker, PI (a) is very funny and (b) features chicken fear. Good stuff!
Consuela - Mar 30, 2007 6:35:52 pm PDT #9876 of 10001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix
I'm talking about wank in chat with Minnow. And boggling at the stupidity of fandom.
Have the Dog People asserted themselves yet?
Lee - Mar 30, 2007 6:38:44 pm PDT #9877 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I get * DM for Mister Kitty. I'm not sure if it is Hills or what since I threw the bag away. Freaking out, um...now. OK, think it is Purina. Calming down.
Sarameg, it's only one type of Hills Prescription, their MD, according to their web site, and it may have come from the same granary which may have caused the problem, or it may not have.
It's all so indefinite at this point that I am pretty okay with waiting until tomorrow when I talk to the vet
libkitty - Mar 30, 2007 8:00:12 pm PDT #9878 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
Oh, man I remember that from Atlanta. You just don't see that in the North. They go on about pollen counts here and I just laugh and luagh.
I've seen this in Juneau and in Anchorage. In Anchorage, the cars were more likely to be covered in sticky aphid poo or cottonwood cotton, but pollen enough to change colors was not uncommon, at least some summers. In Juneau, I've seen huge clouds billow up from the trees on the mountain outside my office, and the channel was turned a sickly yellow/green color.
§ ita § - Mar 30, 2007 8:48:31 pm PDT #9879 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My problem with the chocolate penis is the dick. I don't want to see his dick. Ever. There are many dicks, often with owners whose names are not unfamiliar to me, that I don't want to see. His is right up there. So to speak.
I even watched all four episodes of her sitcom when it was on.
I loved Lush Life! The guy who played...dammit, who played...the guy who challenged Gunn for the leadership of his gang used to be on it, often in nothing but a towel.
Watched Shooter. Exactly what I paid for. He paid for. Whatever. Also had good ice cream and great dinner and a vodka gimlet obviously made with Rose's, but I wasn't going to let that spoil the evening--there was still tres leches cake to come.
Dammit. I have no blueberries for tomorrow's breakfast.