Fred: The size and depth of the wound indicate a female vampire. Harmony: Or gay! Fred: Um…it doesn't really work like that.

'Harm's Way'


Natter 58: Let's call Venezuela!  

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.


lisah - Apr 17, 2008 7:42:53 am PDT #2380 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

oh my gosh, I just did a google search for my grandparent's dairy and came across a board where people were talking about old Wilmington and there were posts about food nostalgia that mention the milkshakes from the dairy. now I'm crying.


sarameg - Apr 17, 2008 7:43:54 am PDT #2381 of 10001

Aw.


sumi - Apr 17, 2008 7:45:12 am PDT #2382 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

I didn't grow up on a farm but the address we lived on in NJ was a RR.

(My dad grew up on a farm and he had a street address. Weird, no?)


Kathy A - Apr 17, 2008 7:46:42 am PDT #2383 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

Mom grew up on a farm outside of Lockport, IL.

That's where Grandpa A's farm was!!! In fact, I lived in Lockport the first three years of my life!


lisah - Apr 17, 2008 7:46:42 am PDT #2384 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

My grandfather made the BEST milkshakes.


Consuela - Apr 17, 2008 7:48:07 am PDT #2385 of 10001
We are Buffistas. This isn't our first apocalypse. -- Pix

awww, lisah. That's cool.

Now I want a milkshake, except I have a head-cold so dairy is the last thing I should have.

I have some leftover wonton soup in the fridge, but it's kind of nasty. I don't think I'm going to get that from that restaurant anymore.


sumi - Apr 17, 2008 7:48:16 am PDT #2386 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!

I just discovered that gmail played a trick on me: it marked a number of emails I get (including all my "google alerts") as spam.


Jesse - Apr 17, 2008 7:48:41 am PDT #2387 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I'm still wierded out that my mother grew up in a town and had no street number! The address was just Family, Street, Town.

Another friend of mine from college was weirded out that my parents' address has a single-digit number -- it made her think I was from some small town. But that's because she lived in the kind of suburbia where every house has a five-digit number.


juliana - Apr 17, 2008 7:51:00 am PDT #2388 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

That's where Grandpa A's farm was!!! In fact, I lived in Lockport the first three years of my life!

Lordy - our grandparents probably knew each other!


Sue - Apr 17, 2008 7:51:59 am PDT #2389 of 10001
hip deep in pie

My mom is from poor, rural folk, so they had chickens and goats which were used for food, but my grandfather actually worked on the railway, so they moved to town when he retired or the railway shutdown, whichever came first.

My dad's family were townies, but my grandfather decided to be a gentleman farmer after he had made some money during prohibition. But my Grandad wasn't a great farmer and he went back to working in a bank after he spent all his money importing Jersey cows and buying a generator so they could be the only house in town with electricity. There's still some farmland back in Newfoundland that my family owns.