sean, trying to call you, and I'm getting this horrible message that says "the subscriber you are trying to reach is not accepting calls right now. Please try later. Message #24".
I wanted to chat with you about strike.
'Bushwhacked'
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sean, trying to call you, and I'm getting this horrible message that says "the subscriber you are trying to reach is not accepting calls right now. Please try later. Message #24".
I wanted to chat with you about strike.
Yeah. Having some issues with the cell phones right now. Should be cleared up by the end of the week, but until then, you can call me on the home phone.
I'll email it to you, but be forewarned that S and I are just about to head out the door to the store, and will be gone about half an hour to forty-five minutes.
Lee. I guess we would have to figure out the definition of "post" and could you PROVE that it was YOU that posted at that point in time. Or maybe your cat walking across your keyboard in a fancy matter.You give far too much credit to her cats. Please don't sic Oz on me .
Or, you know, somebody stole your login. But that doesn't even work on Chris Hanson, so, as an excuse, it has limitations. Chris Hanson bugs me. He and John Walsh and Stossel probably have circle-jerks around the police scanner once a week.
You give far too much credit to her cats.
Oh please, like Ozzie wouldn't do that.
Aaaaand we're back. Phone away, omnis.
Ok. Students, if I can't read your e-mail address, how am I supposed to contact you to set up a tutoring appointment? PLEASE write legible.
Okay, I just read the premise of Reaper, that the main character has to recapture souls escaped from Hell.
Didn't they already try a show with this premise, like within the last ten years or so? I'll be damned (heh) if I can remember what the name of the show was, or who was in it, but I know I've heard this premise before.
Eat my pork; feel my fork. There are ads for Quorn?
Sean, it was Brimstone. And it was great.