to continue the question:
Parker or Prentiss?
Eliot Spencer or Mal Reynolds?
Wash: Captain, didn't you know kissin' girls makes you sleepy? Mal: Well sometimes I just can't help myself.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Lee - Mar 31, 2010 2:43:00 pm PDT #20128 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hil R. - Mar 31, 2010 2:47:19 pm PDT #20129 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Over Passover, I was talking to my mom about what kids eat, and she was really surprised that a lot of foods that were reserved for special treats at our house were eaten pretty regularly at my friends' houses. And now I'm wondering whether I was the weird one or if my friends were. So: chocolate milk, white bread, dessert after dinner, soda. Everyday food or treat food when you were a kid?
Jesse - Mar 31, 2010 2:49:14 pm PDT #20130 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Of your list, we had soda regularly. My best friend always had ice cream, but no soda, so we were both excited to go to the other's house.
Barb - Mar 31, 2010 2:51:18 pm PDT #20131 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
Chocolate milk, white bread, regularly. Dessert, depends on what you consider dessert. We always had Oreos or Chips Ahoy around, so a couple of cookies after dinner was fairly common. Soda was definitely a treat thing, to the point where I would severely overindulge when given the opportunity and make myself sick.
§ ita § - Mar 31, 2010 2:51:40 pm PDT #20132 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Whoo. I'm going to have to go with Parker over Prentiss, because Parker had herself buried alive to get over claustrophobia, and Prentiss is too sane for that.
Hmm. I think Mal could outwit Eliot, but Eliot could outfight Mal.
Hil R. - Mar 31, 2010 2:53:44 pm PDT #20133 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
I can't remember ever having actual ice cream at home. If we did have something similar, it was either ice milk or Tofutti.
megan walker - Mar 31, 2010 2:54:53 pm PDT #20134 of 30001
"What kind of magical sunshine and lollipop world do you live in? Because you need to be medicated."-SFist
We didn't have much that was processed, but my Dad really drank a lot of soda (that he bought by the case through his job), so we were allowed one can of soda a week.
The French aren't big on desserts so I don't think we had that normally, but we did have ice cream around.
Summers in Vermont had different rules. Spaghetti sauce from a jar! Root beer floats! Pringles!
Lee - Mar 31, 2010 2:57:12 pm PDT #20135 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
White bread and a small amount of soda were common place. I don't remember much chocolate milk though, and dessert was only a sometime thing. Ice cream used to be a treat, since we could make a family trek to Baskin Robbins about once a month, but then my father discovered Haagen Daz.
Sue - Mar 31, 2010 3:00:59 pm PDT #20136 of 30001
hip deep in pie
White bread, soda, and dessert were all regulars at my house. But dessert may just be a cookie or something. It wasn't a special thing made each day.
The French aren't big on desserts so I don't think we had that normally, but we did have ice cream around.
Ha! My dad's family all have dessert after dinner, which I always blamed on them being French. But I think the whole family must have terrible sweet tooths? teeth? My dad has to have something sweet, even if it's a piece of fruit.
Sheryl - Mar 31, 2010 3:01:15 pm PDT #20137 of 30001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Sleepy...