like I don't know a computer mouse from Mickey Mouse.One has ears!
I'm not sure how old he is, but I heard him use the word 'newfangled' one time, so he's gotta be pretty far gone.
Dawn ,'Beneath You'
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.
Cass - Jul 13, 2007 10:36:13 pm PDT #8165 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.
tommyrot - Jul 13, 2007 11:48:49 pm PDT #8166 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.
Twins separated at birth reunite after 15 years
Biological mom claims doctors stole 1 of the Ecuadorean girls after delivery
WTF?
ION, are the cats outside done copulating?
Theodosia - Jul 14, 2007 2:59:34 am PDT #8167 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
ION, are the cats outside done copulating?
This explains the oddness of your timestamp. You could always go out with a bucket of water and 'convince' them to vacate the immediate location....
I don't have much but consciousness going for me this morning. That doesn't seem like a whole lot, though.
Hil R. - Jul 14, 2007 4:13:35 am PDT #8168 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I'm probably forgetting someone(s), since it's 3AM
Me, Toddson, CaBil and Ms. Havisham, Holli, and probably a few others that I'm forgetting now.
tommyrot - Jul 14, 2007 5:08:50 am PDT #8169 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 had a long weird dream. The only part I remember is that I was trying to use an ATM to get $60 that I owed some mobster friends of mine (for my share of the dinner bill or something), and I couldn't get the ATM to work because I couldn't find the 'Enter' button. I asked the storekeeper how to use it and he refused to help me, saying he knew all about me and the stuff I had done. Apparently I had bounced a check or something. I kept on telling him I didn't know what he was talking about.
Later I came back to try the ATM again. The head mobster guy was with me. When the storekeeper saw that we were friends he got all apologetic for not helping me earlier.
Theodosia - Jul 14, 2007 6:26:21 am PDT #8170 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
The pleasures of sitting out on the patio this morning included sitting very still while watching squirrels and birds mere feet away (if only your fingers are moving, it seems like animals don't notice you much), breaking up an incipient fight between neighbors' cats, and going into the house to get a water spray bottle to mist over a tiny little spiderweb hanging under the patio umbrella so I could see it better.
And just now there was a sparrow chasing a bumblebee....
Sheryl - Jul 14, 2007 6:37:25 am PDT #8171 of 10001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
You can add me to the Marylanders. I'm in Montgomery County.
Kathy A - Jul 14, 2007 7:42:21 am PDT #8172 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
There's a good anti-war music video here.
Scrappy - Jul 14, 2007 8:48:56 am PDT #8173 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
There's a great swing song called "The Big Noise From Winnetka" by Bob Crosby and the Bobcats. It has no lyrics, just someone whistlingand it's awesome.
Bob Crosby was Bing's brother and he had a successful swing band.
Hil R. - Jul 14, 2007 9:22:56 am PDT #8174 of 10001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Argh. I ordered a book from Amazon. They tried to deliver it once, and although the standard procedure in my building is for the mailman to leave packages in the main office, and this one did not need to be signed for, it was marked as "Recipient not available" and brought back to the post office. I called the annoying voicemail system and asked for them to redeliver it. Just checked the tracking number, and as of yesterday, it was in Cleveland.
I want my book!