I was shopping yesterday and realized there was a whole half aisle labeled "flavored water". 10 years ago, wouldn't that have been a punchline?
Just catching up now, but had to post this (which I used as an email tag for quite a long time since I loved it so):
"There's no such thing as flavored water. There's a whole aisle of this crap at the supermarket, water, but without that watery taste. Sorry, but flavored water is called a soft drink. You want flavored water? Pour some scotch over ice and let it melt. That's your flavored water." -- Bill Maher, New Rules, 22 April 2005
I think Steve Jobs had a rare form that is rarely fatal, if that makes sense. Be aide I think pancreatic cancer in general has a very low survival rate.
We can SO take you, Smay. If Gee wants to do Hallelujah Gee gets to do Hallelujah.
Well in the immortal words of Marc Bolan right before the guitar solo in T. Rex's "Bang a Gong": "Take me!"
Friday Night Lights picked up - NBC is going to partner on it with Direct TV. Nikki Finke says it will air on NBC first and then on Direct TV but Alan Sepinwall suggests the reverse.
But at least we'll get more episodes.
SIGH. Monday through Wednesday are far too busy and rushed for me. You would think I'd catch up a little on Tuesday nights (my night off) but I'm pretty much lying around with my eyes blunked out like a cartoon character.
Oh, poor Patrick Swayze. My dad had pancreatic cancer, so did my grandmother. It's not good, not good at all. My heart really goes out to him and his family, but WHAT IS WITH THAT TITLE?!? Egad. He may well be dying, but does his family need to see that headline?
Ugh. I'm pretty sure his sister died of cancer, too. (Friend of my mom's is her kids' stepmother.)
So, so tired. But I saw Wicked! Which was great. And I don't really have a full day at work, so that's something.
Can't get to Livejournal. Hmph.
But I have tickets to EDDIE IZZARD WOOOOOOO!