...do the ghosts often bother you, Zen?
No, they've always been pretty quiet.
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...do the ghosts often bother you, Zen?
No, they've always been pretty quiet.
There's a guy wandering around with moisture detection equipment. I suspect our carpeting is doomed. Half of the floor perimeter has had the bottom eighteen inches of drywall pulled out, which means the majority of the tech department is within six feet of drywall that was considered unsalvageable.
It's raining like crazy. I hope they cleared the roof drain that was the cause of it all.
You guys! Less than a thousand to go to hit our Ginger George Bailey goal!!
... the hell, bonny? You probably saved some people there.
I'd say "thanks for the moral support" for the not killing anyone, but I guess the right phrasing will be "thanks for the technical support".
I really need to think what to do with my anger, now that it stop being a motivational force for those acheronta movebo things (AKA "weekly challenge I assign myself"). I guess it's a good thing that Yom Kippur is tomorrow.
Less than a thousand to go to hit our Ginger George Bailey goal!!
Yay! That's fantastic. Now I'll go google who George Bailey is.
Edit: Oh, It's a Wonderful Life reference. Never watched it, but thanks to TV, I think I know what it's about.
I love It's a Wonderful Life. As you've probably gathered, he gets in financial trouble, and while he's off finding out what Bedford Falls would have been like if he had never been born, word goes around town about his problems. He comes home to a house full of people bringing him money. When his brother says, "To my big brother George: The richest man in town," I burst into tears. Every time.
You're not the only one, lady.
DH adores It's a Wonderful Life. And yes, he always cries. Big softy that one is.
Me too.
I love that stupid movie so much.
I didn't see it until I was 18, if you can believe that.
I didn't see it until I was 18, if you can believe that.
I can believe - I didn't see it until I was around that age either. But it also wasn't playing umpteen million times until then.
Put down in the "love it to pieces" camp.