Oh, at first it was confusing. Just the idea of computers was like — whoa! I'm eleven hundred years old! I had trouble adjusting to the idea of Lutherans.

Anya ,'Get It Done'


Natter 55: It's the 55th Natter  

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.


§ ita § - Nov 06, 2007 11:37:04 am PST #784 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I have an eye surgeon in my level 3 class. He even brought in diagrams.


lisah - Nov 06, 2007 11:39:48 am PST #785 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

Bill Henry - in the 4th. Also, insent to your profile...

Ah. I'm actually in the 13th. Good luck to your friend though!


sarameg - Nov 06, 2007 11:58:44 am PST #786 of 10001

[link]

Holy crap, I think I heard that.


lisah - Nov 06, 2007 12:02:53 pm PST #787 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

Holy crap is right!

That's my neighborhood!

um...shit...a friend actually lives on that exact block


hippocampus - Nov 06, 2007 12:03:54 pm PST #788 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

oh wow - I have friends a block over.


sarameg - Nov 06, 2007 12:04:18 pm PST #789 of 10001

There's a picture at [link] but you can't really tell that well. Supposedly all the other houses are fine.

eta: based on the time, I guess I didn't hear it. It was some other random weird boom noise!


lisah - Nov 06, 2007 12:05:24 pm PST #790 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

That house is known locally as the "inbred house"


hippocampus - Nov 06, 2007 12:06:30 pm PST #791 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

I think it's getting a new name.

ei. hope all your friends are ok lisah & sarameg


Jesse - Nov 06, 2007 12:07:09 pm PST #792 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Yikes!!


Kathy A - Nov 06, 2007 12:18:16 pm PST #793 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Yikes, indeed! I hope everyone's all right.

I remember when a refinery holding tank exploded back when I was in high school. It was about 15 miles away, yet the house still shook a bit, and everyone was outside looking towards the northeast. The workers cleaning the outside of the tank (and causing the explosion when they used blowtorches to do some improvised sandblasting) were vaporized. I lost a second cousin when the grain elevator he was working at spontaneously combusted--that one cracked windows for miles around.