I just turned on my TV during dinner to see Emily Deschanel and Eddie McClintock working a case together, and couldn't figure out if I was watching Bones, Warehouse 13, or a broadcast from Bizarro World where they're the same show.
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.
Hey, when did we last hear from Nilly? Could we all be buffistaunts and buffistuncles by now?
No way -- she just announced her pregnancy, right?! Tempus frickin' fugit, y'all!
I still have never seen a wedding pic from her, although maybe I missed it. POUT. Although she maybe protecting privacy, which is, you know, TOTES ok, except, I wanna squee over it!
Nilly-baby due date was 3.14. Of course! I think Shir was going to Beep Us?
It culminated when McKenzie (not quite 4) pointed her finger at Emmett and declaimed: "Your poop has talent!"
That sounds like something 50 Cent would say. (Well, actually, it sounds like the English 50 Cent translation on Twitter.)
Oh, DUR! Pi day!
Nilly-baby due date was 3.14.
How could I forget? I knew she popped in and said she was 37 weeks, but I could not remember if that was last week or three weeks ago. My brain is going.
That's all right, hon; my brane iz gon.
I am at the Heartland Cafe. In about an hour begins something called "Opera on Tap."
Dunno if I'll still be here, so not sure if I'm gonna find out what that is.
But and also, Leinenkugel's Berry Weiss beer is nummy!
Hec, that reminds me of the pack of wolves "hyperbole and a half"
Scary thought! I should warn him.