It's called a blaster, Will, a word that tends to discourage experimentation. Now, if it were called the Orgasmater, I'd be the first to try your basic button press approach.

Xander ,'Get It Done'


Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


aurelia - Jan 12, 2011 4:21:11 pm PST #16609 of 30001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

They gave KC's food to Kansas.


SuziQ - Jan 12, 2011 4:23:56 pm PST #16610 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

A dojo friend asked on FB if she could bring me anything. I asked for Vitamin C and some cough drops. She stopped by a bit ago, handed off a bag and hightailed it away from the germs.

OMG, she went crazy at the store. Cans of Chicken Noodle soup, Popsicles, 2 bottles of Vitamin C, day time and night time cough medicine, Halls cough drops, and throat spray. I feel completely spoiled. Now if only the ick would go away. Then I need to figure out a way to thank her.


sumi - Jan 12, 2011 4:27:36 pm PST #16611 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!

Suzi, what an excellent friend.


meara - Jan 12, 2011 4:39:41 pm PST #16612 of 30001

That is indeed an excellent friend! Nice!


SuziQ - Jan 12, 2011 4:41:52 pm PST #16613 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

CJ seems to be perking up and hopefully he can go back to school tomorrow. For me, a journey to the potty is a major effort. Blech.


Cass - Jan 12, 2011 4:59:42 pm PST #16614 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Good friend, Suzi. Which you totally deserve.

Throughout history, gods have come and gone, while people continued to do the right thing because it was the right thing.

*hearts* Ginger

(Ha. Just realized that my second paragraph up there, in which I extoll my virtues, follows a paragraph wherein I call someone a bitch. Awesome.)

You contain multitudes.


msbelle - Jan 12, 2011 5:04:15 pm PST #16615 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

mac just ran to the entryway to dance butt-naked with his winter knit cap pulled down over his head. you all WISH you has this level of crazy hilarious entertainment.


sarameg - Jan 12, 2011 5:04:57 pm PST #16616 of 30001

Reading through my hysteria yesterday. God, I know I was freaked out, but amazing how a positive outcome can fog the memory. I know I was freaked out to the point of shaking. I remember every moment of the reality of it, my pale officemate, the THUMPWHOOSH, but now? It's just a funny story. That I hope to never live again.


Cass - Jan 12, 2011 5:15:25 pm PST #16617 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Oh, sara, reading (and I was catching up, not reading real-time) yesterday *my* heart was kerthumping. DxH used to have a call center with that system in the server room. And a BIG RED BUTTON on the wall. Unlabeled. And just kinda begging to be pressed. Thankfully the only time it, um, got pressed was when they were still under construction and it could have been much worse but GAH.

I should note that I was not the one who pressed it. Even I know that big, red, unlabeled buttons should not be poked with sticks or otherwise.

You sounded very in control (stressed, but in control) throughout the whole thing. Even during the bits that you couldn't affect.

you all WISH you has this level of crazy hilarious entertainment.

Sometimes. That sounds pretty funny.


Lee - Jan 12, 2011 5:25:57 pm PST #16618 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

DOGWOOD!

(that was for Cass.)