Congratulations, Seska! And sorry about your plans for tonight.
'Potential'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
I've decided that Cleaning All the Things is not going to be a priority: [link]
I think Scrappy linked to the perfect luggage at one point. Zucca.
Connie, ~ma for your sister. So sorry to hear that.
He has a priapism *and* he's drunk? Wow. Good on ya, dude.
Maybe he was self-medicating?
Seska, your PA *won't* work? Who wouldn't want to get paid to see Kristin Hersh? Feh on him/her.
Eh. I have a problem with the need for forward planning when using PAs. I asked her too late if she'd work. We're working on a plan where my Girl might be able to cancel something to help us. Which is supremely lovely of her.
Strength and any and all ~ma for your sister, Connie. I'm sorry.
Also, sorry to hear about the loss of your coworker, Jars.
Apparently it's like cricket in that I can drink beer the whole time, but not like cricket because I'm not allowed to chat through the whole thing
personally, I chat quite a bit at baseball games. I don't watch them on TV, but I'll go to a game. For me, it's some time outside with my friends, cold beer, hot dogs, and some people doing some stuff on the grass below.
Of course, my friends and I aren't really fans, so we're not terribly invested.
Jars, that's sad about the coworker. And you can totally chat during a baseball game!
Okay, yay! I was pretty much planning to talk through the whole thing anyway, at least by asking non-stop questions such as 'what does that mean?', 'why is that man there?' etc.
why do they keep spitting and grabbing their crotches?