Oh, and I was just reminded of something I wanted to share with Buffistas -- at Pennsic I heard another version of FCM, only twisted and awful. For one thing it's Fuck Marry Kill, for another it's... well, here's an example: Rush Limbaugh, Glenn Beck, Bill O'Reilly.
Is maybe glad Emily hasn't been in Natter for a while.
Burning Man
Someone has to remind me to do that next time I'm there. I really wanted to before, but I just couldn't afford it.
It's good to see Emily's pixels.
Matilda woke up this morning and babbled enthusiastically about: "...and then Lily's mom would bring the milk. And Lily calls me Matildy and I'm going to see her tomorrow. But she's so far away. But we have a box and you push the
brown
button and then she's here."
So apparently MM's teleporter needs a
brown
button.
Plus a big red button you should never ever push.
Or else you'll get a splash of water in your face.
So, did Matilda dream about the brown button?
For some reason this reminds me of the episode of
Gilligan's Island,
where the Skipper dreams about how to convert a radio receiver into a transmitter....
Oh, Matilda is killing me. I am slain. Ded, I tell you.
Hurrah, Sean.
Hi, Emily. I don't really know what Pennsic is, but I'm glad you had so much fun you wish you could still be there.
Matilda woke up this morning and babbled enthusiastically about: "...and then Lily's mom would bring the milk. And Lily call's me Matildy and I'm going to see her tomorrow. But she's so far away. But we have a box and you push the brown button and then she's here."
Ha! Love it. The Matilda and Lily show continues to entertain, although it is the best in person.
She's sensible and mature, so the fact that I was dating her parents' friends when she was in high school ceased to matter.
I hope to reach this state of equanimity.
But we have a box and you push the brown button and then she's here.
I think Matilda is gaining on MM in the field of transporter development. I wonder if there'll be a Tesla-Edison style smackdown?
For one thing it's Fuck Marry Kill, for another it's... well, here's an example: Rush Limbaugh, Glenn Beck, Bill O'Reilly.
If I fucked or married any of them the person I'd be killing is myself.
sj, I'm in southwest Virginia. Which is lovely and scenic, and the people are wonderful and the pace is slow and there's NOTHING TO DO. Ahem. This is of course not true at all.
Heh. I spent two years in Salem. Hot light Krispy Kremes on Mill Mountain at midnight was pretty much the high life.