Lorne: My little prince. Oh…what did they do to you? Angel: Nina…tried to…eat me. Lorne: Oh, you're--medic! You're gonna make it Angel. Just don't stop fighting. Doctor! Is there a Gepetto in the house?

'Smile Time'


Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?  

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.


Zenkitty - Jun 03, 2007 1:40:46 pm PDT #686 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

It finally rained here. It's been threatening for three days and finally delivered. About time, my car needed a wash.

I think I'm just going to pave over the grass.

I know someone who ripped out her lawn and xeroscaped the whole thing with rocks and sculpture. My sister planted enough trees around her house that she only has a small lawn left to mow. When I get a house, I may just buy goats.


Emily - Jun 03, 2007 1:42:23 pm PDT #687 of 10001
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola

Help me out, guys. What's the polite way of saying, "thanks for interviewing me, but I think I'm going to look at schools where discipline isn't such a major problem, so we don't need to schedule the second interview"? Just "I've decided to look elsewhere"? Or what? I feel a little weird about cutting off a possible job at this stage, but it's reasonable to want not to struggle so much with discipline at my next job, right? Right?


P.M. Marc - Jun 03, 2007 1:42:39 pm PDT #688 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Kat, I've seen recipes...

Though I'll tell you straight up, it doesn't ever thicken if you try yogurt.


Liese S. - Jun 03, 2007 1:42:53 pm PDT #689 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Ha! We once bought a quarter of a cow. But then the roommate left the freezer partly open and it spoiled. After we'd used a bunch of it, but still. Not entirely their fault, the freezer was lousy.

Since we have the nifty subzeros, we'll probably put a full sized upright freezer in place of where a normal fridge/freezer would go.


tommyrot - Jun 03, 2007 1:44:07 pm PDT #690 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.

Friends of our family once bought an entire steer. The weird thing is: they had their pictures taken with it before it was slaughtered.

On the farm we generally sold all bull calves for veal. Occasionally we'd keep one until just before maturity and then slaughter it. We'd have a big-ass freezer full of hamburger and steak that would last half a year (IIRC).


Jesse - Jun 03, 2007 1:46:51 pm PDT #691 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I feel a little weird about cutting off a possible job at this stage, but it's reasonable to want not to struggle so much with discipline at my next job, right? Right?

Right. And yeah, I think what you said is fine. It'll be potentially awkward no matter what.


Zenkitty - Jun 03, 2007 1:47:24 pm PDT #692 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Sometimes - just sometimes - I miss living on a big farm.


ChiKat - Jun 03, 2007 1:47:46 pm PDT #693 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?

it's reasonable to want not to struggle so much with discipline at my next job, right? Right?

Absolutely right. If you don't think it's a good fit, there's still time to find another place.

For the polite way to turn it down, have they called you for a second interview or are you being preemptive?


Jesse - Jun 03, 2007 1:48:47 pm PDT #694 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Oh yeah, "not a good fit" is an excellent thing to say!


Allyson - Jun 03, 2007 1:49:10 pm PDT #695 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica

There was a party at my apartment garden last night. A couple brought their six year old. I was pretty furious, as it was already 9pm, people were smoking both pot and cigarettes, there was a lot of drinking and swearing. Dude. ASK before you bring your kid to a grown up party is A, and B is, your kid is going to be all fucked up. The answer is not locking him in a strange apartment with Nickelodeon on and checking on him now and again while he runs around like a loon. At 10:30, I could still hear the kid whining about being left alone when I went to go to bed.

Seriously.

Also? It's not cute that your six year old is trained to get you beers when you're finished with the current one. It's sad, especially coupled with the fact that you have to yell at him to not whip it out and pee on a tree.