Played with Kaylee. Sun came out, and I walked on my feet and heard with my ears. I ate the bits, the bits stayed down, and I work. I function like I'm a girl. I hate it because I know it'll go away. The sun goes dark and chaos has come again. Bits. Fluids. What am I?!

River ,'War Stories'


Natter 64: Yes, we still need you  

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.


tommyrot - Oct 07, 2009 4:20:47 am PDT #12592 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

David vs. Goliath, the Avian Version

Cool photo!

Gaines had focused his camera on one red-tailed hawk because the bird had been screaming. As he followed the hawk across the sky, a kingbird dive-bombed the hawk.

The hawk, which is not a predator of the kingbird, flew as fast as it could from the kingbird. For a moment it appeared the kingbird had stopped attacking. But then it began the pursuit again and — to Gaines amazement — landed on the hapless red-tail’s back.

“He rode the hawk for 25 yards. The hawk was not trying to fight back — it was just trying to get out of there,” said Gaines.

As the kingbird rode bareback on the hawk, it pecked away at the hawk’s head.

“They (the kingbirds) are not afraid of anything,” said Gaines. “Until this happened, I had never seen one perch on a hawk’s back.”


Lee - Oct 07, 2009 4:31:17 am PDT #12593 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Has anyone ever had any dealings with Keane, the lost property recovery company? [link]


Theodosia - Oct 07, 2009 4:36:26 am PDT #12594 of 30001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"

Nice picture -- I've seen hawks mobbed by crows, blue jays, and mockingbirds. (Not all at the same time, which would be awesome, but in separate incidents.)


Jesse - Oct 07, 2009 4:46:56 am PDT #12595 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Why do I google after the fact?? I just found a bad review of the apartment I'm moving into -- outlets that don't work, water leaking, and a break-in. So they recommend keeping your windows locked. Um, yeah. That I can handle. At least they said there's no vermin of any kind!


msbelle - Oct 07, 2009 4:52:20 am PDT #12596 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

My suggestion Jesse, then is to be really diligent and thorough testing and looking for stuff in the first month. Document everything and do everything in writing. It will set the tone that you won't let things slide.

Work is being frustrating. I keep flailing from task pile to task pile and feel like nothing much gets done. I know that part of it is my boss' ADD influencing my day, but part of it is my reluctance to just dig into some of the big work. Off to LJ to start a DONE list.


Jesse - Oct 07, 2009 5:39:18 am PDT #12597 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My suggestion Jesse, then is to be really diligent and thorough testing and looking for stuff in the first month. Document everything and do everything in writing. It will set the tone that you won't let things slide.

Yeah, good call.

I am totally not getting anything done at work, and that could quickly become a problem. Meh.


Kat - Oct 07, 2009 6:17:47 am PDT #12598 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

I skipped. Or I missed. Jesse, did you already get a job offer?

In other news, I'm trying arrange something for the National Day of Writing in two weeks. YAY?


smonster - Oct 07, 2009 6:18:32 am PDT #12599 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

This is in fact correct.

That is very cool to know.

hub's birthday dinner:

Ooo, yum.

You know I never knew Utz was a real brand until last weekend.

Growing up in PA, we could get Utz potato chips fresh bagged at the Lancaster farmer’s market. It’s still my favorite brand of regular potato chips, and I mourn the disappearance of their Carolina Barbecue flavor. That and Cheerwine used to fuel my driving stints for rugby road trips.

Used cats are good cause someone else can tell you their personality. Foster agencies are good that way.

I changed my cats’ names. Emma and Scruffy? No and no. They live up to their new names, though. Xusa is a total Russian peasant kitty, bossy and demanding affection: Bella is dainty and graceful.


Jessica - Oct 07, 2009 6:19:22 am PDT #12600 of 30001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

Has anyone ever had any dealings with Keane, the lost property recovery company?

Yeah, they keep sending me letters about how I have unclaimed assets and I need to call them. Sounds like a scam to me.


billytea - Oct 07, 2009 6:28:52 am PDT #12601 of 30001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

That is very cool to know.

It is rather. I will note, however, that Wallybee hadn't noticed it before, which makes me think the 'kill' radical is contributing phonetics rather than semantics. (It's pronounced 'máng', and a number of other characters with the same or similar pronunciation have that radical too.

Incidentally, the 'heart' and 'kill' radicals are also combined (differently) to form the character for "to forget".