Gwen: Demon, OK? The whole nine—cloven feet and horns and teeth. He wasn't wearing lamé though. Lorne: Yeah, the evil ones can't pull it off. It gets camp.

'Harm's Way'


Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served  

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


Laura - Jul 23, 2018 8:53:29 am PDT #27669 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

Eeeep! My Tesla came in! At first they said August - December. Then August to October. Now they just called and said it was delivered on the 21st! Of course I am in NY and the kids are honeymooning on the Canadian side of Niagara Falls. They get back to FL on Saturday so I told the person who called me I could take delivery then. Since the kids work at the location where it is delivered they can accept it. Eeeep! I didn't plan to go back to Florida for months. Eeeep!


-t - Jul 23, 2018 8:55:51 am PDT #27670 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Oh, wow, Laura!

I feel like that happens a lot, Jesse. Training a new person always seems to mean either too much or too little for them to do - or both.


EpicTangent - Jul 23, 2018 9:02:04 am PDT #27671 of 30002
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty

Yay, Tesla! Can't wait to hear all about it, Laura!

My first car was a '73 Pinto hatchback. I didn't love it at first, but I had to defend it so much, and it turned out to be such a really reliable little car, I learned to love it. Who knows how long it would have lasted if it hadn't gotten totaled (not by me, I wasn't even in it at the time).


Jesse - Jul 23, 2018 9:04:15 am PDT #27672 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

So cool, Laura!!

I feel like that happens a lot, Jesse. Training a new person always seems to mean either too much or too little for them to do - or both.

It's true! This is part of why I had her to go to the two days of training last week instead of in November.


msbelle - Jul 23, 2018 9:05:24 am PDT #27673 of 30002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I'd try to explain just one of the complex projects. Anyone else on your team she can shadow to get the details on it, or just you?


Jesse - Jul 23, 2018 9:13:10 am PDT #27674 of 30002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Just me! Essentially what I'm doing is having her shadow me, but it's not that exciting.


Laura - Jul 23, 2018 9:22:52 am PDT #27675 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.

Ugh, Jesse. I hope she doesn't get discouraged.

I'm debating with DH and the kids taking a pass on this car and waiting until October to take delivery since I really didn't plan on going back home until then and it seems silly to take delivery when I won't be home for months. I don't even have my electric set up.


-t - Jul 23, 2018 10:07:40 am PDT #27676 of 30002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

That sounds pretty sensible, Laura.

Man, I just caught sight of my face in the bathroom mirror and the dark circles that I pretty much always have under my eyes are really dark today. Like, startling.


NoiseDesign - Jul 23, 2018 10:56:24 am PDT #27677 of 30002
Our wings are not tired

There was one interesting model of Dodge Omni.

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Beverly - Jul 23, 2018 12:50:48 pm PDT #27678 of 30002
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

My first car was a Renault Dauphine, which I loved, but it had approximately the power of an overweight rabbit on a rusty wheel. The second, which theoretically belonged to my dad, but I drove, was a Mercury Comet. Since H had no car (he had totalled his Renault when he fell asleep driving with mono and hit a lamp post at 20mph), we dated in the Comet. We eloped in the Comet. We took the Comet to Ft. Dix, and Ft. Belvoir, and to Firth, where he was stationed just outside Nurnberg. He drove it over cobbled streets, tank trails, the Autobahn, up the Rhine into Holland, to Gouda and Amsterdam, and other cities, and back down into Germany again. We drove it to Berchtesgaden, up to the Eagles' Nest. We brought both kids home from the hospital in the Comet, and had it shipped back stateside with us. What we left behind was the "battalion VW". It was well known if you left a VW beetle on post overnight you were inviting a midnight requisition: a bumper or a fender, or a wheel, someone else needed for their own beetle. We bought the pale green avec rust thing for $50, put a muffler in it and named it Hesper (for wreck of the Hesperus), and I drove it, with baby car seats in the back, all over the hell and gone over Bavarian back roads for two years. One of the battalion officers found the carcass in a junkyard, put enough into it to get it running, and sold it to another battalion officer when he rotated out. That officer put rear-view mirrors on it, drove it until he rotated out and sold it to a Warrant Officer who discovered it had no passenger side floor, and put one in. We sold it to a battalion officer for $75 when we rotated out.

They don't make cars that interesting, anymore.