Top 15?
ETA: Oooh, lucky 13!
Hell, I don't know. If I had wanted schooling, I'da gone to school.
Jayne ,'Ariel'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
Kathy A - May 18, 2010 6:34:47 am PDT #13 of 30001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Fred Pete - May 18, 2010 6:36:06 am PDT #14 of 30001
Ann, that's a ferret.
I've never been on Route 66. But I live near I-66.
§ ita § - May 18, 2010 6:37:20 am PDT #15 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I did much of route 66 but not on purpose when I moved out to Cali.
Internet's mostly broken at work. But not to here. God bless a lazy DNS server. Or whatever the magic is.
Tom Scola - May 18, 2010 6:37:52 am PDT #16 of 30001
Mr. Scola’s wardrobe by Botany 500
I'm going to get Chinese in a few. Hopefully, they're resolved their steam table issue, and will have scallion pancakes.
SuziQ - May 18, 2010 6:37:57 am PDT #17 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Wow, shiny new thread. Love the title. I need some kicks.
tommyrot - May 18, 2010 6:38:09 am PDT #18 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've never been on Route 66. But I live near I-66.
I've driven on parts of it. And on I-40, which parallels Route 66.
Should we be talking about that "new car smell" and arguing over who gets the window seats?
tommyrot - May 18, 2010 6:41:09 am PDT #19 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.
Holy crap, we've got robot avatars now
There's a big meeting across the country. What do you do?
1960: You fly there.
1980: You have a conference call.
2000: You do a video conference.
2010: You fire up your robot avatar at the location.
Pardon? Yep, it's for real, folks. A company called Anybots has created a prototype of a robot that will serve as a person's physical presence in a remote location. You log in through the Internet and after a few keystrokes the 'bot, called QB, comes alive, leaving its charging station and ready to meet, brainstorm, greet visitors or just generally creep people out.
Connie Neil - May 18, 2010 6:41:25 am PDT #20 of 30001
brillig
Under 20?
or close enough
Barb - May 18, 2010 6:42:13 am PDT #21 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
Wow, what a morning to stumble into!
Yay, Gracie, being home! (Noah, be a good brother-- she's there for keeps, bucko!)
Yay, Kalli-- but she can't possibly be a year old already. Nuh and uh.
Yay, msbelle on house offer!
Cash, get better ~ma for your mom--
And in case folks haven't peeked into GWW, Amy sold Cold Kiss to Germany yesterday!
tommyrot - May 18, 2010 6:42:24 am PDT #22 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.
Under 20?
Sorry. You were thwarted by a robot avatar.