Regional Director came to the house I worked at today to help me write my speech for tomorrow. I did end up using a bit of what I'd written here the other day. I'm nervous, but I've practiced the speech several times and I'm pretty confident right along with the nerves.
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
good luck tomorrow
I vote that you sing "What shall we do with a drunken sailor?"
Yeah, if I threaten to sing at them until they pass the budget increase, that would totally help our cause.
Admittedly, "shave his belly with a rusty razor" might hurt your cause.
Good luck, Windsparrow.
Seriously, there couldn't be a better advocate than you, WS.
Good luck, Windsparrow. You're a very articulate champion--I'd certainly listen to what you had to say.
I bask in your confidence in me. Woke up at 4:30am. Guess I'll practice my speech and drink hot cocoa.
Advocate away! You will be brilliant. I can't imagine a better champion.