'Life of the Party'
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.
Didn't they used to do more? Like there was a big long special that ran from eleven eastern until midnight pacific? And they would interrupt the concerts in between randomly to say, "Happy New Year, Kansas!" and stuff like that?
I'm curmudgeonly, aren't I? I'm becoming a curmudgeon right before your eyes.
HAPPY PACIFIC NEW YEAR!!!
Made it!
Happy New Year, and good night!
More New Year happies! Plus happy New Year Board time!
Yay! Happy New Year, sleepy Perkins and other Pacific Coasters!
Happy Pacific New Year!
I met Iman once. It was like chatting with a masterpiece. Her beauty was staggering.
I was at a wedding with Geena Davis once. She was just luminous. Stunning.
Costplus I (so far) have kept for myself--a maple syrup grade sampler pack--small bottles of Vermont Fancy, grade A medium amber, grade A dark amber, and Grade B.
After tasting it at Plei's, I have become a total convert to the Grade B. Holy god so good.
I do this too (at least the “your dad” part), but don’t get when spouses call each other Mother and Father when their kids are grown and out of the house.
Oy. My aunt and uncle do this (only worse, since they call each other mommy and daddy). Not enough skeeve in the world.
Totally different if you're using those terms in reference to one or the other parent, like "your mom said no cookies" or "go tell dad the phone's for him." But to each other, even when kids aren't around? Ugh.
Wait, did someone say something about Nathan Fillion covered in syrup?
Wait, what now?
My father's parents often addressed each other as "Mother" and "Father". It always sounded like an endearment to me.
In my world watermelon is not edible, so I think ALL watermelons should be made into such beautiful sculptures.
While I enjoy watermelon as a food, many of my elderly relatives agree with you. Their reason in Yinglish is:
"Der Spitten Spitten, Der eaten eaten." meaning "when I spit I spit, when I eat I eat." When I was a smart ass eleven year old, I'd always ask them whether they skipped cherries too. Cause if they did I was willing to take their share.
Skipping (is it for the last time on 2009, or the first time on 2010?), because according to the Buffista Calendar, today is Susan W's birthday.
Happy birthday, Susan! With lots of wishes for a great day and a wonderful year!
Hi Nilly!
Birthday Happies, Susan!