msbelle, I saw your fictional boyfriend last night. I should let you know that if you are at all prone to motion-sickness, sit far back in the theater.
I'm all for cinema verite, but this hand-held camera thing kind of sucks.
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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.
msbelle, I saw your fictional boyfriend last night. I should let you know that if you are at all prone to motion-sickness, sit far back in the theater.
I'm all for cinema verite, but this hand-held camera thing kind of sucks.
Zen, if you want to come to Brooklyn and pick it up, it's yours.
Anyone know of a way to clean silver in the absence of silver polish?
Aluminum foil, hot water, baking soda, and salt. Best of all, you don't have to do any rubbing/polishing. Chemistry, yay!
Is it just me, or does this article have an undercurrent of "Wimmens shouldn't be allowed to have male friends once they belong to their boyfriend"?
Ick. Why is the answer automatically "Because they're probably having an affair" and not "Because you're a paranoid control freak who needs to learn about trust and platonic friendships"?
See, the problem starts when a man lets his woman leave the house. Well, no. It probably started back when the wimmins started learning to read. That way lies nothing but "liberation" and badness.
Right on! Yay for procrastination, because I really meant to do that toothpaste thing last night.
OMG, I am insane. I seem to have trouble distinguishing between "can I pick it up?" and "can I carry it any distance?" In short, I have a new TV, but it may be hours before I have the strength back to put the old one down and the new one up.
I blame/credit George Pelecanos for the fact that I will never buy anything those salesmen want me to buy. So I don't have HDTV cables or some shit, but then, I don't have an HDTV cable box, either. I'll deal with that the next time I feel like dealing with the cable company.
Dude, I may have to dump my metric buttload of tarnished silver jewelry into the chemistry soup above.
I have to go to krav now. One of the senior instructors returned and they gave him one of my classes. I managed to wheedle him into taking the one I like the least, but now I have to assist him. Picture me assisting an ex-mentor. I can think of nothing else but his high standards for me and how I failed the black belt test.
I do not expect to enjoy the next hour, but I will still leave myself open to not hating it.
Jesse, if you go to the TW store with your old box, they'll give you an HD box with all the cables you'll need.
I tried the aluminum foil/baking soda cleaning method, and it didn't work at all. All I got was what was probably toxic aluminum smoke. I'll probably get Alzheimer's now. It didn't noticeably clean the silver. Did I do it wrong?
Zen, if you want to come to Brooklyn and pick it up, it's yours.
ooo! Tom, how big is it? Physical dimensions, I mean.
Jesse, if you go to the TW store with your old box, they'll give you an HD box with all the cables you'll need.
Oh, good. That was pretty much what I figured, but I figured worst case scenario, I'd have to go back to PC Richard.