Me either, Aims! Whoo-hoo!
Also, potato pancakes get applesauce and sour cream. There can be no dispute on this point.
And now my boy's in love. All hearts and flowers. But, doesn't it freak you out that she used to change your diapers? I mean, when you think about it, the first woman you boned is the closest thing you've ever had to a mother. Doing your mom and trying to kill your dad. Hm. There should be a play.
Angelus ,'Damage'
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
brenda m - Mar 17, 2008 7:24:13 am PDT #182 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
Frankenbuddha - Mar 17, 2008 7:25:08 am PDT #183 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I was just reading up on teh difference between hollandaise and bernaise and was amused to note that there is a "sauce Colbert" in the family: [link]
vw bug - Mar 17, 2008 7:28:01 am PDT #184 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Also, potato pancakes get applesauce and sour cream. There can be no dispute on this point.
Yes. This.
Miracleman - Mar 17, 2008 7:28:13 am PDT #185 of 10001
No, I don't think I will - me, quoting Captain Steve Rogers, to all of 2020
Phone: Hey, did I say "welcome back" a couple weeks ago? *Ring*
Me: You did not, and I'm a little hurt by that.
Phone: Well, welcome back. *Ring*
Me: Little late now, don't you think?
Phone: Okay, "Polite Time" is done now. Get over it. *Ring*
Fuckcake O' The Day: Blah blah blah, blah blah blah, issue issue, can I fax what I need to get you over?
Me: Certainly. The number is (area code)-(number).
FCO'tD: Would that be "1-(area code)-(number)?"
Me: ... Yes. If you are not in (area code) it would be "1-(area code)-(number)".
FCO'tD: Okay. I'm never sure about that.
...
We've only had this type of phone protocol (add the number 1 before dialing area code and number if your area code is different) for, like, 4,000 years or something! The hell?
Jessica - Mar 17, 2008 7:33:50 am PDT #186 of 10001
If I want to become a cloud of bats, does each bat need a separate vaccination?
Bernaise sounds much less appetizing for breakfast than hollandaise, but YMSMV (Your Mother Sauce May Vary).
I make a bastardized latke with goat cheese and dill that I serve with salmon and a mustard/dill/yogurt sauce. It's non-traditional, but it's nummy. (And no, I would never dream of serving them for Hannukah. I mean I'm not crazy.)
sj - Mar 17, 2008 7:35:04 am PDT #187 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Gronk. T's still really sick, but TCG is finally feeling better. We're taking my older nephew to a movie and to lunch today. I have to get in all of the spoiling I can while I'm here. We come home tomorrow.
Vortex - Mar 17, 2008 7:41:42 am PDT #188 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I make a bastardized latke with goat cheese and dill that I serve with salmon and a mustard/dill/yogurt sauce.
mmmmmmm. You know, my kitchen is available for when you come visit. I'll even buy the groceries.
Toddson - Mar 17, 2008 8:09:33 am PDT #189 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
Jessica - WANT!
Laga - Mar 17, 2008 8:10:02 am PDT #190 of 10001
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
I'm stuffed full of Burger King (y'all made me need the ersatz tots) but all the sauce talk is making me mentally hungry.
Sparky1 - Mar 17, 2008 8:11:40 am PDT #191 of 10001
Librarian Warlord
We've only had this type of phone protocol (add the number 1 before dialing area code and number if your area code is different) for, like, 4,000 years or something! The hell?
Actually, I grew up in a town that had a switching station, so we never had to do this. I had to learn when I moved away and still do get confused. But that doesn't excuse your Fuckcake O' the Day unless s/he grew up in my hometown.