Atherton: Half the men in this room wish you were on their arm, tonight. Inara: Only half. I must be losing my indefinable allure.

'Shindig'


Buffista Music 4: Needs More Cowbell!

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.


Trudy Booth - Jan 05, 2009 8:54:48 am PST #435 of 6436
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

I thought it was a come-on and was DEEPLY offended in the way only a teenager can be.


Glamcookie - Jan 05, 2009 8:58:59 am PST #436 of 6436
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

Remember the band Breathe in the 80s? I believe their entire oeuvre was grounded in sap.


Barb - Jan 05, 2009 9:01:20 am PST #437 of 6436
“Not dead yet!”

Remember the band Breathe in the 80s? I believe their entire oeuvre was grounded in sap.

Yes.

And yes.


flea - Jan 05, 2009 9:11:44 am PST #438 of 6436
information libertarian

Impromptu filk by my husband the other day:

Squirrels, in large numbers: scatter as we drive by.
Me: That's like, a *flock* of squirrels.
mr. flea: And they ay-ay-ate, they ate a lot of nu-u-uts.
beat
And then they ran away!


tommyrot - Jan 05, 2009 9:13:00 am PST #439 of 6436
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

I believe their entire oeuvre was grounded in sap.

Even more than Air Supply?


tommyrot - Jan 05, 2009 9:14:54 am PST #440 of 6436
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

Impromptu filk by my husband the other day:

Last night, I sang this (to the theme from the Batman TV show) to my cat as I returned from the store:

Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Cat food!


Shir - Jan 05, 2009 9:16:26 am PST #441 of 6436
"And that's why God Almighty gave us fire insurance and the public defender".

Me and a friend, in uni, just before intro to sociology:

Friend: What are you listening to?
Me: Mark Lanegan.
Friend (confused look): Marx and Engels?


Fred Pete - Jan 05, 2009 9:45:41 am PST #442 of 6436
Ann, that's a ferret.

Once upon a time in pop music, there was always somebody (one or more) whose oeuvre was grounded in sap. (See my comments above on Bobby Vinton and Connie Francis. Most of Barry Manilow's pop heyday also qualifies.)

That era has ended. I'm not sure when, but I think it happened during the later '90s.


Barb - Jan 05, 2009 12:00:36 pm PST #443 of 6436
“Not dead yet!”

For anyone who has Sirius/XM satellite radio, a new station premiered in the last couple of days, Cinemagic, playing, as you might guess, all film scores. On the Sirius receivers it's channel 81-- not sure what it is on XM.

It's really nice.


billytea - Jan 05, 2009 3:18:41 pm PST #444 of 6436
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

I thought it was a come-on and was DEEPLY offended in the way only a teenager can be.

The song that I always thought should offend the recipient (ok, aside from "Age Of Consent" and "She's Having My Baby") was Ronan Keating's "When You Say Nothing At All". Yeah, that's quality high-sucrose sap in the music, but it doesn't disguise the fact that he's basically telling his love interest to shut the hell up already.