Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.

Mal ,'Bushwhacked'


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 - Jan 31, 2010 6:51:09 am PST #5168 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Word charts? I do anything remotely fancy in Excel and copy and paste it over.

I tried that, but it didn't work. I need to figure out how to change the background color used in the header row.


Dana - Jan 31, 2010 6:58:30 am PST #5169 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."

And it's a chart, not a table?


Lee - Jan 31, 2010 7:02:15 am PST #5170 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I think so? I would call it a chart, at any rate.


§ ita § - Jan 31, 2010 7:09:40 am PST #5171 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

When I think of a chart I'm thinking of a pie chart or maybe a graph. Header row makes me think table.


Dana - Jan 31, 2010 7:10:47 am PST #5172 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."

If it is a table, you can right-click the header row and select...maybe "Borders and Shading"?


Lee - Jan 31, 2010 7:16:22 am PST #5173 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

That did it! Thanks!

I still think it's a chart though.


§ ita § - Jan 31, 2010 7:18:45 am PST #5174 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

It's totes a table.


Jesse - Jan 31, 2010 7:29:11 am PST #5175 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Table, for sure.

Ugh, msbelle.

Also ugh, bon bon. My coworker was in one of those boots for months after dropping a shampoo bottle on her foot.


Lee - Jan 31, 2010 7:40:35 am PST #5176 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

But its name calls it a chart!

Okay, maybe not.

I think I just decided to try working at home instead of in the office. If it's not working in an hour or so, I can go in then.


Tom Scola - Jan 31, 2010 10:04:45 am PST #5177 of 30001
Where do you come from? Where do you go? What is your scene, baby? We just gotta know.

I just found out there's a Quebecois deli near me that sells poutine. Hmmm...