Crowley was AWESOME. The Wall Street crack was priceless. And it's really true to Crowley's character, I think -- he may lie to you if he doesn't have a deal in place *not* to, but once he does make a deal, he tends to stick with it. And he also knows where his bread buttered.
The exploding wedding cake had all three of us howling, Sara maybe the hardest. And I HAVE to write fic (probably gen) about the first ever sacred pilgrimage to Vegas now.
And I HAVE to write fic (probably gen) about the first ever sacred pilgrimage to Vegas now.
Ohhhh, yes, please.
I have been waiting for CJ to come home to rewatch. He got home a bit ago and immediate decided to take a nap. Arrrgggg.
I'm going to sign us all up for the scavenger hunt in the next day or so. I figure I can put us all on one team and then see what happens. I'll cover the entrance fee--if you want to send me $10 on pay pal, that's cool, or if you want to send it to a local food bank or whatever, that's even cooler, but if neither happens, that's totally cool too.
I've got Erin, me, Amy, Anne, Brenda, Raq, and maybe Lisa H. Am I missing anyone?
Oh, me, me, me. I'll give it a go. Thanks for organizing this, Perkins.
Okay! Suzi and Plai added.
eta: You saw I had you, right Erin?
Eeep! Thanks for the reminder. I still need to register.