I more or less discovered Jonathan Coulton because of the game and the song.
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.
I picked it up from one of the Old Spice vids.
Whew. Ish. The old lady across the courtyard was moved out by her kids. Not good, since it was because she was overwhelmed by Alzheimer's, but not the worst case scenario I'd been fearing.
She was the only person here I ever spoke to.
The pot smoking site also has this article about how the Golden Girls turn a generation of american men into homosexuals.
Not true. We already were—it just made it easier to identify us by dint of our watching. See also: the show's spiritual successor, Sex and the City.
The Old Spice guy said the cake is a lie?
Okay, this is completely alien to me. Is this a generational thing? A US thing? A southern thing?
It strikes me as a kinda churchy thing, like maybe not church sanctioned necessarily, but an expression of it somehow.
Alien in what way?
I notice they're all blondes. I wonder if they're all natural blondes.
Listening to the Rangers game on my alarm clock radio since I don't get TBS and cannot find my speaker cords for the receiver. GO Rangers!