Lorne: Snakes? Uh-huh. And they came out of your what? Okay. Okay, well, did they get up there themselves or is this part of a, you know, a thing? No, I'm not judging...Do we fight snakes? Angel: Only if they're giant. Or demons. Or giant demons. Are they giant demon snakes? Lorne: Well, unless this guy's 30 feet tall, I'm thinking they're of the garden variety.

'Lineage'


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.


Aims - May 07, 2010 5:34:36 am PDT #27921 of 30001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Which stupid with this be? There's SOOOO much.

Obama is a Muslim and that's why he canceled Natl Day of Prayer! He MUST be a Muslim because he can recite something in ARABIC!!


sarameg - May 07, 2010 5:36:05 am PDT #27922 of 30001

I'm very much not a Daisy. Or a Sally, for that matter.


Zenkitty - May 07, 2010 5:40:10 am PDT #27923 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

For me that click is very often when you feel like you've known someone forever, even though you just met

That's happened to me a few times. One was my BFF; we met when we were sixteen at an SF con. Another was my most recent ex, with whom I am still great friends. And two friends I met at Leverage Con; the three of us were acting like we'd known each other forever within about five minutes. Those were platonic clicks. Sexual clicks, I dunno. A lot of people seem to get sexual clicks with me, but I rarely feel that click for anyone else. I can find someone beautiful, or physically attractive in that I just want to keep looking at them, or pet them, but to actually want to get naked and vulnerable and do naughty and potentially embarrassing things? It's rare that I find myself wanting that.

I don't need a partner to be interested in all that I'm interested in, but if they diss it right off and don't show curiosity about why I like it? Bad sign, IMHO.

Yep. On a first meeting, it feels like they're dismissing *me* when they do that.

It takes me a long time to be myself around people.

It's funny - I'm either massively shy and pretending to be interesting, or else I'm relaxed and don't-give-a-damn and able to be myself. Probably depends on how much I want the other people to like me. The more I care what they think, the more shy I become. Which is why I'm usually hiding in a corner at F2Fs!

Good luck on the faux-project, Theodosia! May it work out perfectly!

Season 2 of Leverage is also on Netflix streaming!

Oh good! Now I can erase the recordings.


brenda m - May 07, 2010 5:40:16 am PDT #27924 of 30001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

I've thought about Daisy in honor of my grandmother (Marguerite) for a long time. Cute!

My great-aunt was Marguerite and was known as Daisy her entire life.


-t - May 07, 2010 5:40:59 am PDT #27925 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I'm pretty sure I had a great-aunt named Ima Daisy Bottom. I'm not absolutely positive that that first name is correct.


tommyrot - May 07, 2010 5:45:49 am PDT #27926 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.

How Violence Increases Our Vocabulary

basket case: Today, a basket case is simply a neurotic person, but during WWII, it meant a living soldier who had lost all his limbs and was brought home in a basket. The United States military denies that real baskets were ever used to carry soldiers. Regardless, the original meaning of the word is still gruesome.

gung ho: You may be gung ho about collecting stamps, playing solitaire, or other individual pursuits, but originally the term was more applicable to teams. The U.S. Marines first used it a as a slogan during World War II, after general Evans Carlson adapted the Chinese kung ho, which means “work in harmony”. While the teamwork element of the definition has faded, the enthusiasm bit has certainly remained.

I knew that one. eta: It was Chinese Communist rebels who used the term.

Some new terms:

fobbit, hillbilly armor, and IED: The war in Iraq is contributing its own expressions. A popular word on the rise is fobbit, a term that combines FOB (forward operating base) with hobbit. The word is a derogatory term for soldiers who stay too close to base and help themselves to three square meals a day. Another expression gaining steam is hillbilly armor, a term for scraps used to bulletproof vehicles.


Zenkitty - May 07, 2010 5:51:47 am PDT #27927 of 30001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

That's interesting. I was recently wondering where the term "gung ho" came from.


Jesse - May 07, 2010 5:53:00 am PDT #27928 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

My great-aunt was Marguerite and was known as Daisy her entire life.

I just think that's adorable. My grandmother goes by Margot. As it turns out, Margot was a family name, but her mother decided to get "fancy." This is a story that will sound familiar to anyone who knows that my parents agreed to name me Jesse, and then at the last minute, my mother put Jessica on the birth certificate. It's a family trait!


tommyrot - May 07, 2010 5:54:26 am PDT #27929 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.

I was recently wondering where the term "gung ho" came from.

Communism!

a-hem.

Carlson was interesting. Some said he was a Communist. Marines said of him, "He may be red, but he sure ain't yellow!"

He met Edgar Snow in China and read Snow's Red Star Over China. This encounter led him to visit the Chinese communist troop headquarters in northern China, where he met Chinese Communist leaders such as Mao Zedong, Zhou Enlai and Deng Xiaoping. Traveling thousands of miles through the interior of China with the communist guerrillas, often on foot and horseback over the most hazardous terrain, he lived under the same primitive conditions. He was impressed by the tactics used by Chinese Communist guerrillas to fight Japanese troops.

...

A year later, in 1942, he was placed in command of the Second Marine Raider Battalion with the rank of lieutenant colonel, a new combat organization whose creation he influenced. The organization and discipline of the 2nd Raiders was modeled on that of the Communist Route Armies he had observed during his time in China. Because of his relationship with President Roosevelt and the president's son, Captain James Roosevelt, a Marine reserve captain who authored a letter to the Commandant of the Marine Corps proposing creation the Raiders, the Marine Corps authorized the creation of the Raiders despite misgivings about Carlson's philosophy.[1][2]

In the military there is a sharp caste-system divide between officers and enlisted personnel, and even experienced noncommissioned officers were expected to be subservient to even the newest, greenest second lieutenant. Carlson's experience in having gone back and forth between officer and enlisted status in both the Army and the Marine Corps convinced him that this was not in the best interests of the service. Carlson saw the Communist approach as superior. Leaders were expected to serve the unit and the fighters they led, not to be served. Responsibility, not privilege, would be the keyword for battalion leadership when the Second Raiders formed up. Using an egalitarian and team-building approach, Carlson promulgated a new way for senior NCOs to mentor junior officers and work with the officers for the betterment of the unit. Even more controversial in concept, Carlson gave his men "ethical indoctrination," designed to "give (his men) conviction through persuasion," describing for each man what he was fighting for and why.

Evans Carlson


flea - May 07, 2010 5:56:14 am PDT #27930 of 30001
information libertarian

Sheesh, Corwoord. The house is in Texas. ANY house in Texas migth reasonably, at some future point, be infested with termites, amirite? What does she want, a house made of cement blocks?