I know the mayors of both towns here, and a town councilperson on each.
I battle evil. But I don't really win. The bad keeps coming back and getting stronger. Like that kid in the story, the boy that stuck his finger in the duck.
Buffy ,'Showtime'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
smonster - Feb 06, 2010 6:46:16 pm PST #6679 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
sarameg - Feb 06, 2010 7:27:18 pm PST #6680 of 30001
An emailed thanks from you director at 10:30 pm is worthy of a response, yes? But not letting on you checked email at 12:30. OK, tomorrow. I fixed a hole they caused, on off hours, I want my kudos. But I also want to appear gracious.
DavidS - Feb 06, 2010 7:43:19 pm PST #6681 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Sheeeeeeeeeeeit.
Heh.
sarameg - Feb 06, 2010 7:45:21 pm PST #6682 of 30001
I blundered. Replied to director that I was relieved I did emergency telecommute and was able to fix the issue postehaste, off hours. Hope that makes me someone to watch in a good way.
SuziQ - Feb 06, 2010 8:01:07 pm PST #6683 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Well blast. At 9pm, I was exhausted and ready to sleep. Two hours later I'm wide awake. The Sandman is being tricksy.
Typo Boy - Feb 06, 2010 8:59:13 pm PST #6684 of 30001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
I had a Mexican Hot Chocolate (in DC it happens) It was made with corn milk (pretty sure that is Masa diluted with hot water), dark chocolate, cinnamon, allspice. I'm pretty sure the sweetener was brown sugar. Very good. A quick google of those ingredients says that is Champurrado - makes sense cause Oaxacan food.
Sparky1 - Feb 07, 2010 12:48:29 am PST #6685 of 30001
Librarian Warlord
I am awake for no reason, the snow is still out there, and my county is saying neighborhoods won't see a snow plow until Tuesday. (Primary roads today, secondary roads tomorrow, little neighborhood streets Tuesday. We're on a ambulance route, so we've already seen snowplows, but none of the side streets have.)
I dread digging out the driveway today. And I haven't looked at the airports, yet. DH is supposed to fly to Austria tomorrow.
I do have plenty of coffee, chocolate and diapers.
Hil R. - Feb 07, 2010 2:03:19 am PST #6686 of 30001
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
My apartment faces the back of the building, which means I need to get dressed to check whether the plows have come by. Maybe later.
§ ita § - Feb 07, 2010 2:16:12 am PST #6687 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Oops. They lost a patient. There's a couple out here in the waiting room freaking out because their friend wandered out of his ER room. The guards are looking for him, kinda. They don't much care. If the guy doesn't want to get stitched up, it's not their issue. The friends have already wandered the streets looking for him, and now they're just losing it.
Connie Neil - Feb 07, 2010 3:15:44 am PST #6688 of 30001
brillig
6:15 AM, Sunday morning. I am at work.
Please let everyone be too involved with the Super Bowl to bother me.