Better to spot refinish if they can, Cash. If you could magically transport me there, I could fix it for you. MM, where the hell's that transporter?
Does the piece have a lock? The keys from that era are pretty standard.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Better to spot refinish if they can, Cash. If you could magically transport me there, I could fix it for you. MM, where the hell's that transporter?
Does the piece have a lock? The keys from that era are pretty standard.
Someone shoot me.
With a ray gun?
Ducks and runs.
{{{Cashmere}}}
It does have a lock, Ginger on the bookcase, the desk part and even the individual drawers. The key was lost after the thing survived a house fire at my parents' house. Where can I obtain another one? Ebay? Antique shop?
I've tried to do my best to reinforce the idea that the antiques are not toys but they can't seem to resist the secretary or my 1920s Hoosier cabinet.
One problem is that many people are classed as sex offenders because they had consensual sex with someone under 14 when they were teenagers themselves. The law doesn't differentiate between them and a 40-year-old who had sex with a 10-year-old.
I would venture to say that this a huge part of the problem.
I'm totally NIMBY today about my own effing body. I don't know if it's the communist invasion or something else but it can just stop wreaking havoc with my GI tract now.
ION, Timelies!
I've read the stuff in the local megan's law database. It is very hard to tell who is truely dangerous and who is less so.
Due to recent conversations I find myself wondering what ringtones the Buffistas have. Mine's the Invader Zim theme song. What's yours?
Firefly. And my SMS alert is ASH saying "Ignore the shooty dog thing" on Doctor Who in his best eeevil headmaster voice.
Happy b-day, Beverly!
ION, I'm cranky and there's no coffee. I think these might be related. Going on a coffee hunt now.
Happy birthday, Beverly! I am making a shrine to you in my heart filled with Bev-things of symbolic and seasonal import.