Hey, here I am standing next to Hec on the Waits tour! [link] The gorgeous brunette next to me is my assistant, Lise.
Now off to hunt for pix of Corwood, who was looking adorable.
ETA: Cor pix found and posted in Music.
You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I've ever had to transport. Yet by far the most troublesome. Does that seem right to you?
Early ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[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.
Scrappy - Sep 03, 2008 6:48:27 am PDT #4195 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
sj - Sep 03, 2008 7:17:10 am PDT #4196 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Tons of interview-ma and job-ma to Tom and decision-ma to Nora.
Suzi, tons of -ma to your former co-workers.
Nora Deirdre - Sep 03, 2008 7:41:03 am PDT #4197 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
how did things go with your boss yesterday, Scrappy?
Scrappy - Sep 03, 2008 7:45:00 am PDT #4198 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Still waiting for the "talk."
meara - Sep 03, 2008 7:46:11 am PDT #4199 of 10001
Suzi, damn, you and the cancer people, geez!
In other news, I am a bad, bad person. Let's just leave it at that.
SuziQ - Sep 03, 2008 7:49:38 am PDT #4200 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I feel like I got away from my old job lucky - that job gives you cancer. Maybe I should get checked. I'm still waiting to hear back from J on how her appointment went. She is back in the office, but she hasn't pinged me on IM yet.
Frankenbuddha - Sep 03, 2008 7:49:56 am PDT #4201 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I'm trapped in a crappy Northern town. I don't have Popeye's either.
Amazingly, despite being in New England, I know of two Popeye's options. One in Kenmore Square in Boston (which is a weird bit of symmetry, because when I first came to Boston for college in '84, there was a Popeye's in Kenmore, though it didn't last much after I was in college, if that; last year a new one opened and the publicity was saying "First Popeye's in Boston" and I wondered "Liars, or short memories?").
There's also one on 95 Northbound at the Kennebunk, ME service/rest area. Sadly, it's Sbarro's on the Southbound, bastards. BK on both as well.
Beverly - Sep 03, 2008 8:11:47 am PDT #4202 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
...and now I'm earwormed with Life in a Northern Town. And craving bad-for-me food.
Kathy A - Sep 03, 2008 8:16:21 am PDT #4203 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
I've been earwormed with "Papa Was a Rollng Stone" since I heard the opening of it on the radio this morning. They played it because of the opening line: It was the third of September / The day I'll always remember / For that was the day / That my daddy died...
SuziQ - Sep 03, 2008 8:19:07 am PDT #4204 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Frack - no difinitive answers yet, but J may have leukemia. More tests, the poor pincushion. Frack, frack, frack.