They should film that story and show it every Christmas.

Xander ,'Same Time, Same Place'


F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!


Kate P. - Jun 23, 2004 7:57:46 am PDT #5800 of 9999
That's the pain / That cuts a straight line down through the heart / We call it love

It's a deal. How about the pickles? You using those?

Yes! Especially my new discovery, Ba-Tampte half-sour kosher pickles.

And I want a dirty martini.

t off to lunch


Lilty Cash - Jun 23, 2004 7:57:50 am PDT #5801 of 9999
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

How about a vanilla vodka martini with a frozen blueberry and a sugared glass? That's nice too

I had one of these in Portland- they called it a cake martini. It was like a pretty glass of rubbing alcohol with a pleasant vanilla aftertaste.


Strix - Jun 23, 2004 8:15:02 am PDT #5802 of 9999
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I don't like dirty martinis, strangely enough; I like my vodka diluted with tonic or cranberry. But I'm told I make a damn fine one.

You can have the radishes; I'll keep the olives and tomatoes. And I love capers so much; they squeak in your teeth. I like the giant ones.

Grilled garlic bagel with cream cheese, lox and capers. That's what I want.


Jessica - Jun 23, 2004 8:34:49 am PDT #5803 of 9999
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

All your olives and cilantro are belong to me. Also yogurt, tomatoes, capers, and assorted other foodstuffs that the crazy, wrongheaded, and allergic will not touch.


-t - Jun 23, 2004 8:37:15 am PDT #5804 of 9999
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Olive loaf is basically bologna with olives scattered through the meat.

Olive salad is more of just chopped up olives.

I will trade my tomatoes and radishes for anyone's olives and pickles. Unless the tomatoes are in sauce form, in which case they are my precious, yesss.

Just doing my bit for the economy.


deborah grabien - Jun 23, 2004 8:37:32 am PDT #5805 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Jess, will you share your cilantro, yogurt and tomatoes with me? We can add some cukes and make an interesting variation on a Greek salad.


askye - Jun 23, 2004 8:43:42 am PDT #5806 of 9999
Thrive to spite them

I love cilantro, like capers, don't like tomatoes or cucumbers. I live black olives.

Also Deb can keep the yogurt since I don't like that.

Except for the yogurt I had at the Leabonese restaurant at the F2F. That was fantastic.


Nora Deirdre - Jun 23, 2004 8:44:04 am PDT #5807 of 9999
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Liver-draining drink- manhattan, up with bitters. Comes with a marichino cherry! Yum!

Adore yogurt and all the things it can do.

Olives- hated them for a long time but now I like them. They are salty and delicious. Mushrooms and fish are other new things I used to hate but now like a lot.

I still don't care for raw tomatos in salad, or banannas.


Strix - Jun 23, 2004 8:47:01 am PDT #5808 of 9999
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Raw bananas make my mouth itch.

I don't like yogurt by itself, but I like it in sauces.

Love cucumbers, esp. with a little salt and pepper and balsamic vinegar. I love vinegar; I used to put salt in my palm, and a little apple sider vinegar on top of it, and lick it up when I was a kid.


ChiKat - Jun 23, 2004 8:54:22 am PDT #5809 of 9999
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

I hateses olives. Yes, I do. They squeak when you bite into them.

I do like tomatoes, capers, yogurt, and cilantro. But not all together.

Cosmos = no olives. (And also, not a real martini, I know. But you drink it in a martini glass.) Everything else tastes too much like rubbing alcohol for me to get down.

I heart Lilty. We need to go out for cosmos!