You know what the chain of command is? It's the chain I go get and beat you with until you understand who's in ruttin' command here.

Jayne ,'The Train Job'


Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.  

[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.


Steph L. - Sep 10, 2009 10:28:22 am PDT #22570 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Eh, I object to insulting sweeping generalizations of any ethnic group, but particularly one that makes up part of my family. I'm fairly certain I wouldn't mis-read "The McCarthys are some sick fuckers!" as meaning an entire ethnic group is a bunch of sick fuckers.


Steph L. - Sep 10, 2009 10:29:27 am PDT #22571 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

"we Irish"

That includes me, thanks.

(or we Ulstermen)

That's cool, as long as you don't mind offending all other Ulstermen.

and to me, "sick fucker" is a term of endearment.

That's nice.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 10, 2009 10:38:33 am PDT #22572 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I get that Laga was being self-deprecating. Now I'm not the most Irish pride poster child that ever walked the earth but my family is quite proudly Irish American and I know that while Laga meant it light-heartedly, and Kristin and Bonny read it that way, reading the Irish being called sick fuckers was pretty shocking and offensive to me, personally.

I'm sure it's the "tone of voice on the Internet" thing, but it didn't read as joking to me on first read at all. I know it was meant as joking, but it's just something to be careful of.


Laga - Sep 10, 2009 10:39:53 am PDT #22573 of 30000
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.

I'm sorry about that. Here's the legend...

According to another myth, Ulster had at one time no rightful heir. Because of this it was agreed that a boat race should take place (possibly in Strangford Lough) and that "whosoever's hand is the first to touch the shore of Ulster, so shall he be made the king".

One potential king so loved and desired Ulster that, upon seeing that he was losing the race, he cut off his hand and threw it to the shore — thus winning the kingship. The hand is most likely red to represent the fact that it would have been covered in blood.


Steph L. - Sep 10, 2009 10:40:59 am PDT #22574 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

Thanks, Nora.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 10, 2009 10:41:15 am PDT #22575 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I read that in the link- definitely gruesome, but no more so than lots of other country's myths and legends. Greece, Rome, Norse, etc., etc.


beekaytee - Sep 10, 2009 10:41:56 am PDT #22576 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

This conversation, both before and after the current bit, puts me in mind of the British series "Who do you think you are."

Most especially, the David Tennant episode where he discovers that one of his ancestors was an Orange Man.

His reaction is so, very uncomfortable.


Vortex - Sep 10, 2009 10:42:19 am PDT #22577 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I can see where folks are coming from (and if you have an issue, I'm glad that we have the kind of discourse where you can speak up), but having met Laga, I certainly gave her the benefit of the doubt.


Nora Deirdre - Sep 10, 2009 10:47:22 am PDT #22578 of 30000
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Sure, Vortex. I just wanted to let my feelings be known. I'm not carrying a grudge or trying to make Laga beg for forgiveness or anything. Just giving some feedback as to how wording could be and was perceived by an individual.


beekaytee - Sep 10, 2009 10:48:53 am PDT #22579 of 30000
Compassionately intolerant

There are certain parts of my Irish heritage that I take great pride in...specifically music and the arts. I wish that my own family had been even remotely successful in avoiding the sad stereotypes of alcoholism and depression. No lie, I'm the only one...ONLY one...in the four generations of which I'm aware...that is not an addict of some sort or mentally ill. It's a pure miracle that my line survived at all. The fact that it ends with me seems, appropriately, Irishly poetic.

I'm sure I've recommended it before but I can't praise highly enough From a Whisper to a Scream - The Living History of Irish Rock.

It does, indeed, rock.