Hey, preaching to the choir. I thought our Lady of the Perpetual Sea Breeze was the real deal until the Divine Miss J walked right through that door and right into my ass—which is where my heart is…physiologically. I could show you an x-ray.

Lorne ,'Time Bomb'


Natter 61*  

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.


Laura - Oct 25, 2008 4:19:10 pm PDT #6480 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Happy Birthday, Brenda. Quick healing wishes for Lucy.

Congrats to Bobbity Bon Bon!


DavidS - Oct 25, 2008 4:20:15 pm PDT #6481 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Congratulations BonBobs!

Don't forget to take a caterer's box with you when you leave the reception! You probably won't eat much at your own reception.


msbelle - Oct 25, 2008 4:33:12 pm PDT #6482 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

how did it get to be 9:30?!? mac and I lost track of time playing Kingdom Come. he is now transitioning by watching non-gamey pbs show, first attempt at moving straight to get ready for bed activities led to some tears.


Barb - Oct 25, 2008 4:42:45 pm PDT #6483 of 10001
“Not dead yet!”

You probably won't eat much at your own reception.

Totally true. My own wedding, I was corseted into my gown and trying to deal with my craxy SIL and the whole, you know, getting married thing, so I didn't eat a thing at the reception and neither did Lewis. But his mom, being a smart sort, had arranged with the country club to pack a take-away basket to stow in the getaway car.

We drove from Pensacola to Mobile, where we were flying out of the next morning, absolutely STARVING by the time we got there and drooling at the thought of prime rib sandwiches and veggies and wedding cake.

Dry turkey on white bread, without even a leaf of lettuce or drop of mayo or mustard anywhere on it. A small bunch of grapes. A handful of Nilla wafers.

We were Not Pleased.

Hopefully, the bon bon/Bob Bob getaway is far more successful!


Atropa - Oct 25, 2008 4:48:14 pm PDT #6484 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

Awww, congrats to the BonBobs!

Everyone, be afraid. I'm in the car with Cass, Plei, and SA, on the way to the Cobra Starship show.


Gadget_Girl - Oct 25, 2008 4:49:29 pm PDT #6485 of 10001
Just call me "Siouxsie Shunshine".

Congrats to bon bon and Bob Bob!!!!


Lee - Oct 25, 2008 5:04:17 pm PDT #6486 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Congratulations Dr. and Mrs BonBob, Esq!


Pete, Husband of Jilli - Oct 25, 2008 5:11:51 pm PDT #6487 of 10001
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd

Everyone, be afraid. I'm in the car with Cass, Plei, and SA, on the way to the Cobra Starship show.

Shoo! Shoo! Bloody rampaging lunatics.


Cashmere - Oct 25, 2008 5:57:04 pm PDT #6488 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Everyone, be afraid. I'm in the car with Cass, Plei, and SA, on the way to the Cobra Starship show.

I'm only worried about the folks that get in your way.

We finished carving pumpkins tonight: One scary jack o'lantern (dubbed "Spooky" by Owen), bats against a moon ("Batty") and a wolf howling at a full moon.

When Owen was walking up to bed he told Christopher, "Daddy, you know Spooky and Batty are best pumpkin friends."

Congrats to the bonbobs!


shrift - Oct 25, 2008 6:02:27 pm PDT #6489 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

I had pneumonia last spring, and the two major symptoms are a high fever and a persistent cough without congestion. Chest pain and shortness of breath are also indicators. You probably just have a cold, but don't put off going to the doctor if you think you might have pneumonia symptoms.

Thanks for the warning, Kristin. I have a persistent cough, but it's almost definitely due to post-nasal drip and congestion. If the cough and chest pain don't go away when the phlegm finally does, I'll go to a doctor.

I'm in the car with Cass, Plei, and SA, on the way to the Cobra Starship show.

WOO, COBRAS! t flashes Cobra sign