Oh, my, GOD you guys. I went to the first trivia night I've been to in almost five years. The Big Quiz Thing, [link] which I'd always heard of as the top NY bar trivia night, and as such, been wary of-- sure, I was on a top team on A2, but this is the city with 8 million residents, most of whom are in publishing. This is the big one. I thought we might get middle of the pack. Our team of five ladies-- who usually get middle of the pack-- TIED FOR THIRD! And guess who was credited with our stunning placement? THIS GUY! I carried the team to third place in a highly competitive trivia field! I am drunk, but also, super-impressed with myself, and carrying two random books-as-prizes. YAY ME!
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.
Navy launches U.S.S. Independence, first of new class of weapons-bristling speedster trimarans
It looks sorta' scifi-ish, like the type of ship Jabba the Hutt would have if he lived on a planet with oceans.
My great-aunt Millie used to steal silverware and salt and pepper shakers from restaurants. Family dinners at her house, nobody had matching silver.
I loves me some drunk bon bon.
Yay bon bon!
My day job situation is so fcuked up right now (my boss is eliminated and I will be doing her job and mine with no title change or extra money) that I want to shoot myself. Weirdly, the theatre job is going unexpected well, but I could use some ma, because I really need to get a new dayjob!
Go, bon bon!
Iron Man was fun.
Humus and soy crips. What a culinary world in which Kat lives.
What comes after bitter? I mean, on a scale that goes naive, worldly, jaded, bitter...what comes next? And are there superpowers? Cash prizes? I want to know what I have to look forward to.
tommy, you should some of the Future Cruiser proposals floating around. Rail guns, missile cells in the auxiliary hulls, a flight deck for 12-18 V/STOL drones for air cover and ground attack, along with carrying two autonomous submersibles to provide to prevent enemy submarines from approaching the cruiser. With hyper-cavitating torpedoes, of course...
Ooh, time to ask for a massive raise, Sophia!
TIED FOR THIRD! And guess who was credited with our stunning placement? THIS GUY! I carried the team to third place in a highly competitive trivia field!
...is anyone else a little confused by bon bon referring to herself as a guy?
In other news: I took a hard look at the outside of the building, and indeed. There are vines where I think my kitchen is (it's complicated by the stairwell placement being confusing, spatially). Which means the random greenery grwoing OUT OF MY CABINET is coming THROUGH THE WALL. Eep? I need to find the number for my landlord...
With hyper-cavitating torpedoes, of course...
Would any other sort of torpedo do?
I was spared having to google littoral by tommy's link, but no such luxury here...