Mal: Can I come in? Inara: No. Mal: See? That's why I usually don't ask.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork  

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


javachik - Jun 04, 2011 1:30:42 pm PDT #11357 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

Amyth, several years ago I met a British couple on a train in Switzerland and they have become close friends. They too have places in England and France. I may go stay in their French place later this year. We have parallel lives. ;)

Jesse! when were you on Jeopardy? Also, I miss you. How silly is it that one of the main reasons I miss dating S is having a chance to visit you!!

Suzi, I'm thinking about you today...

Happy Birthday, Dana!


Jesse - Jun 04, 2011 1:33:15 pm PDT #11358 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Aw, java! It was fun seeing you! I was on Jeopardy in 1996.


javachik - Jun 04, 2011 1:38:27 pm PDT #11359 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

Is there video of your episode(s) in existence?


Tom Scola - Jun 04, 2011 1:39:21 pm PDT #11360 of 30001
They pay me in WOIMS

I was on Jeopardy in 1996.

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javachik - Jun 04, 2011 1:43:01 pm PDT #11361 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

So cool Scola, thanks!


amyth - Jun 04, 2011 2:12:33 pm PDT #11362 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

java, so cool! Even cooler if we were there at the same time. We could meet up!


javachik - Jun 04, 2011 2:16:09 pm PDT #11363 of 30001
Our wings are not tired.

Yeah, except their place is NW France!! Boo!


Cass - Jun 04, 2011 2:25:01 pm PDT #11364 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.

Happy Birthday, Dana!


amyth - Jun 04, 2011 2:28:03 pm PDT #11365 of 30001
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen

Aw, too bad!

But we are still leading fabulous parallel lives!


Lee - Jun 04, 2011 3:15:16 pm PDT #11366 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I just discovered that the sound my phone makes when I get or send a text freaks Dita out. Too many of them and she runs under the bed.