You walk in worlds the others can't begin to imagine.

Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'


Natter 62: The 62nd Natter  

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.


msbelle - Dec 22, 2008 1:50:56 pm PST #7539 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

At mac's school chorus holiday concert. Oh my the yell singing.


Lee - Dec 22, 2008 2:01:37 pm PST #7540 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I kind of had coffee cake for lunch. It was good, but now I think I need potato chips to balance the sugar.


msbelle - Dec 22, 2008 2:05:54 pm PST #7541 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Wow the chanukah is getting butchered. Poor kids.


Burrell - Dec 22, 2008 2:15:45 pm PST #7542 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!

Hi everybody!

I did my shopping and it was fine. Xmas gifts are mostly bought unless it was DH's job to buy it. But I'm done, at least for now. Costco wasn't even terrible. And they'll be open on Xmas eve and selling crab, so if that's what sister wants we can get it there.


msbelle - Dec 22, 2008 2:20:31 pm PST #7543 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Dear god elementary strings. My ears, my ears.


Barb - Dec 22, 2008 2:21:05 pm PST #7544 of 10002
“Not dead yet!”

Just pulled peppermint chocolate chip scones from the oven. My sister bought a pre-made mix and all things considered, they're not bad. Of course, I doctored them a bit with extra mint-chocolate chips and a light dusting of sugar. They came out super tender and the house smells very Christmassy.


Jesse - Dec 22, 2008 2:22:48 pm PST #7545 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Dear god elementary strings. My ears, my ears.

Ha ha! My younger cousin took violin for a while, and it was a nightmare. This is why I took flute -- even at 9 or 10, I knew that played badly, flute sounded better than violin or clarinet played badly.


msbelle - Dec 22, 2008 2:25:09 pm PST #7546 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Oh dear god, it is awful. And the parents in the audience talking is worse. Wtf is wrong with people.


Steph L. - Dec 22, 2008 2:46:40 pm PST #7547 of 10002
I look more rad than Lutheranism

My cousin Buffy, who married her wife over Labor Day, sent me this link to Melissa Etheridge's wife's blog. They've got an interesting take on the Warren deal.

Her perspective is interesting -- as long as the government-approved union with all the same rights as marriage is legal for gay people, then it doesn't have to be called "marriage" -- but my impression (based solely on the media) is that, in general, gay people don't want separate-but-equal status, with a differently-named union. If "marriage" is good enough for the hetero American citizens, then why should gay American citizens be forced to accept anything else?

Still, it was interesting to read.

Although I couldn't get past her horrible butchering of "yarmulke."


meara - Dec 22, 2008 2:55:27 pm PST #7548 of 10002

Meh, I'd *rather* have marriage, but if someone were going to hand me something that was *actually* the same as marriage, I wouldn't kick it out of bed for eating crackers. Especially if it were more than just a state at a time. Widespread. IJS.

I'm pragmatic. I'd rather have the shit than fight for the word. I figure if we have civil unions or whatever the hell they want to call them, in ten or twenty years, when we've had those and the world has not collapsed, at some point, people go "oh. yeah. duh"

I can see the argument that we shouldn't settle, and I have definitely seen people settle for things that were NOT worth settling for--things that were LESS than equal. Things that were selling out friends of theirs, for example (ie, "oh, well, we'll get equal rights for the gays, and sucks for the trannies! Maybe someday!") And that shit ain't right. But...