So I'm watching the Republican debate on tape delay, and I have to say how refreshing it is to listen to politicians who seem thoughtful and knowledgable. Even when they're lying, at least they aren't smirking idiots.
'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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.
I just lemon-oiled my oak window shelf (handmade! Never again! Hardwoods are HARD) and I keep going over to sniff it. Oak+ lemon oil is just such a warm and lovely scent. I'd forgotten that we used lemon oil on oak until I was at my parents', with their new shelves. I've been depriving myself of this for a decade because I forgot?
Shameful.
And I think I'm probably going to end up going overboard, lemon oiling everything possible in the next week or two. Well, at least everything does need a thorough dusting...
Supposedly in LA it's 187, but I don't know if that's even true. Everything I know about murder codes, I learned from Snoop Dogg.
1-8-7, Murder-Death-Kill. I learned that from Demolition Man.
Heh.
Am I seriously the only person who remembers, "Yeah, and you don't stop -- cuz it's 187 on an undercover cop"??
I totally remember the song. But whenever I hear 187, my mind always goes straight to Demolition Man. It often does the same thing with Taco Bell.
Does Rudy Giuliani have veneers on his teeth or ill-fitting dentures or something? He's got that lispy thing. Like Elliot Yamin now.
I totally remember the song.
Phew. I'm pretty sure the only time I saw Demolition Man, it was with a boy, so I was distracted.
I have an unhealthy love for Demolition Man.
I should watch it again someday.
we were just talking about what a fun flick Demolition Man is when I hosted Polter-Cow overnight.