Who was the real power? The Captain? or Tenille?

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Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This  

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.


Kate P. - Aug 01, 2013 3:24:18 pm PDT #1057 of 30000
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

Went outside onto our little porch to do some work. Isn't it lovely having a porch! I say to myself. Then, Hmph, get out of my face, mosquito. Then, Argh, get off my arms. And legs. And feet. And--

fuck it, I'm going back inside.

Nature 1, Kate 0


Jesse - Aug 01, 2013 3:24:39 pm PDT #1058 of 30000
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

I guess I've always pushed the few weeks into a few months...

We'll see how long it takes for me to eat them!


Amy - Aug 01, 2013 3:27:36 pm PDT #1059 of 30000
Because books.

No disputing taste, as they say much fancier in Latin.

I guess I should add that I DO like a little bit of relish in tuna salad. So ... what you said.

Don't let the mosquitoes win, Kate!


Juliebird - Aug 01, 2013 3:30:21 pm PDT #1060 of 30000
I am the fly who dreams of the spider

emailed my new boss about vacation days and adult education, and it was long.

I tried to be humerous about it.

She was humerous right back!

She totally knows how to express tone in email like a pro, or rather, like a fan who types in fan forums. We're talking in plain-text and she's all over short-cutting how to express italics without italics. I am so hopeful.

Also, I find it hilarious that her initials are my nickname from my little brother, which stand for Devil Woman (in my case).


sarameg - Aug 01, 2013 3:35:00 pm PDT #1061 of 30000

Cutter Skinsations/Off equiv pump spray is my godsend against mosquitos. Unfortunately when I'm sweaty and working in the yard, I practically need it in a mister. Bonus, something about my chemistry means I'm always getting compliments on my nice 'perfume' when I use it. And it is the no-scent version! It just smells vaguely clean and astringent to me.


Kat - Aug 01, 2013 3:49:38 pm PDT #1062 of 30000
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

Stupid mosquitos!

Pickling doesn't make any sense for me, since I have year-round bounty, but I sure do like the taste of vinegar.

I just can't anymore. At least not white vinegar as Grace's suction machine tubes are cleaned out with vinegar. So we suction her, then run a 1/2 vinegar/1/2 water mix through the tube. It's just YUCK now to me.


Matt the Bruins fan - Aug 01, 2013 3:52:07 pm PDT #1063 of 30000
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

I also wonder if there is a random seasoning that I don't like that makes me want to give up the ghost. For example, some curries are nearly the death of me.

I think that's what causes me to get ill whenever I eat pepperoni. I certainly don't get queasyness from any other kind of pork or beef sausage I've run across, though some give me heartburn. Or maybe it's the saltpeter preservatives?


le nubian - Aug 01, 2013 4:16:26 pm PDT #1064 of 30000
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

Pickles for me are a big NO. Sara doesn't understand it, because, as she says, I like cucumbers. She doesn't seem to get that the pickle taste is what I object to.

I am not a fan of vinegar or pickles. Like at all. I can eat salt & vinegar potato chips, but that is it. All y'all who like pickles (love them) have my eternal curiosity.


le nubian - Aug 01, 2013 4:17:00 pm PDT #1065 of 30000
"And to be clear, I am the hell. And the high water."

I think that's what causes me to get ill whenever I eat pepperoni.

How are you with beef jerky (or any jerky)?


Amy - Aug 01, 2013 4:18:44 pm PDT #1066 of 30000
Because books.

Oh, I can't even touch salt and vinegar chips, and the kids love them. Even worse was a British friend I used to work with. When we'd go out for fish and chips at one of the pubs near the office, she drowned her fish in vinegar, so heavily that I had to lean away from the table.