We realized it's been one every three months. Uncle Bill, Grandandy, Mimi, now Johnny.
Shite. That's a bit much.
Death, you suck! Be a little more fair, huh?
Mal: Hell, this job I would pull for free. Zoe: Can I have your share? Mal: No. Zoe: If you die, can I have your share? Mal: Yes.
'The Train Job'
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
DavidS - Jun 27, 2007 5:42:16 pm PDT #4652 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
ChiKat - Jun 27, 2007 5:44:07 pm PDT #4653 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?
{{DJ}} I am so sorry.
DavidS - Jun 27, 2007 6:00:13 pm PDT #4654 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
ION, Matilda has learned how to blow a raspberry (aka, "a bronx cheer").
And she does it at us at every provocation.
Daisy Jane - Jun 27, 2007 6:01:24 pm PDT #4655 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I told K she can't call me the whole month of September because I will freak. the. fuck. out.
Mom says to call Dad tonight and tell him, then call him tomorrow for his b-day. She was being remarkably kind for how well they get along.
My uncles. [link] Johnny's in the middle with the dog.
beth b - Jun 27, 2007 6:15:01 pm PDT #4656 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
sorry, daisy jane
Ginger - Jun 27, 2007 6:15:32 pm PDT #4657 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
DJ, I'm sorry. You've had such a bad year.
Laura - Jun 27, 2007 6:16:43 pm PDT #4658 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
{{Daisy}} I'm so sorry. Mom's plan sounds good.
Also, what a lovely smile. Thanks for the picture.
Cass - Jun 27, 2007 6:39:44 pm PDT #4659 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Mom says to call Dad tonight and tell him, then call him tomorrow for his b-day. She was being remarkably kind for how well they get along.That sounds like the best plan in a horrible situation.
I am glad that your mom was able to put aside their differences for this.
Atropa - Jun 27, 2007 6:46:17 pm PDT #4660 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Daisy, I'm so sorry.
Daisy Jane - Jun 27, 2007 6:47:04 pm PDT #4661 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Yeah. She's a little more mature than Dad. He keeps asking if she rides the same broom or if she's upgraded to a swiffer. I got his voicemail though. He's in Florida and goes to bed really early.
I'll just suck it up and tell him on his birthday.
Also, Johnny's wife Mignion is an alcoholic (to which Mom said, "I thought she was just weird.") I think this will likely send her over the edge. I mean I'm drinking McCormick's and soda without ice; I'm sure she's hit the Dr. Titchner's