A friend of mine went on an Air America cruise a year or two ago. Rachel Maddow bought her a drink (they knew each other back in San Francisco). And she successfully stalked Paul Krugman! (She and a friend went looking for him, found him sitting alone and eating, asked him if they could join him, so they had lunch with him.)
Buffy ,'Get It Done'
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.
::sip, drag, exhale:: "My dreams bore me."
Don't tempt me. I still miss smoking. Though not martinis.
Sounds like a nice cruise, Tommy. Although I'd feel like my old teacher's pet self doing that. "That's a very nice tie you're wearing, Dr. Krugman." And, now, thanks to my over-politiced subconscious, I'd probably blush and spill stuff, too.
Thinking of you, Barb.
Heh. Knowing (now) that Rachel Maddow is all drink-snob, I'd be like "oh shit, what do I order???"
Best of luck with surgery and easy recovery, Barb!
I'd be like "oh shit, what do I order???"
Order the Aviation.
Sazerac!
GC+MADDOW4eva!!!1!!!1!
But only as long as DW is cool with that.
I think I'd go the coward's route: "I'll have what she's having." Which is probably a mistake, as she likes pretty potent potables, but I probably wouldn't want her to know what I really drink.
Harvey Wallbanger, Rusty Nail... Pink Lady!