Alright. Got my dad a quilted flannel shirt at JCPenney. Got myself a quilted western shirt at Shepler's (JCPenney didn't have anything in my size at that price). I feel pretty pleased to have gotten him something I'm reasonably sure he'll wear at a price 1/3 below what they're going for other places. It could still turn out that he doesn't like the color or pattern or something. He's not that picky, though. He gets cold so easily, despite being very athletic and in good shape, that he'll wear almost anything if it keeps him warm.
I didn't create the troll. I didn't date the troll. In fact I hate the troll. I helped deflate the troll-- All done.
Willow ,'Potential'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Spidra Webster - Nov 28, 2010 9:24:31 am PST #7769 of 30001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
DavidS - Nov 28, 2010 9:29:10 am PST #7770 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Whoa, my savory bread pudding leftover stuffing muffins (Hereinafter: Stuffin' Muffins) smell amazing.
Spidra Webster - Nov 28, 2010 9:47:20 am PST #7771 of 30001
I wish I could just go somewhere to get flensed but none of the whaling ships near me take Medicare.
You know that put me into a Mojo Nixon place, right?
Tom Scola - Nov 28, 2010 10:02:49 am PST #7772 of 30001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Not just you, Spidra.
DavidS - Nov 28, 2010 10:05:33 am PST #7773 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Heh. I was singing the song as I typed it.
Theodosia - Nov 28, 2010 10:35:07 am PST #7774 of 30001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
Scrappy - Nov 28, 2010 11:01:39 am PST #7775 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Awesome, Theo!
I just had brunch with sarameg and my DH, so you may all envy me! We talked houses and cat-walking and general interesting stuff. She is smart and funny and lively and just truly excellent company.
Now I feel like my DH's cold is getting a hold on me, so it is time for a eucalyptus bath and then some comfort TV. He is feeling better and will be smoking a turkey, so dinner tonight will be fabulous!
Sheryl - Nov 28, 2010 11:01:53 am PST #7776 of 30001
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Yay, Erin!
We are back from DarkoverCon. Fairly quiet con, but that's fine.
sarameg - Nov 28, 2010 11:11:48 am PST #7777 of 30001
Since I keep thinking "oh and I forgot to ask/talk about that!" I'd say I had an excellent brunch thanks to Scrappy and Mr. Scrappy.
Theo, I'm totally geeking out over your new boiler assembly. What's the grey tank the size of a propane tank for? Pressure tank? I'm fascinated (I have separate water heater and boiler that should last another decade or so, but still! Fascinating! Digital readout!!!) Copper sure is purty...
Typo Boy - Nov 28, 2010 12:10:58 pm PST #7778 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.
Dinner tonight and tomorrow will be Southwest Collard Greens with Turkey. That will use up last of turkey.
Oh and via Making Light, a $6,800 speaker cable has an even more hilarious customer review than one would expect: [link]
have only a little time..., November 15, 2010
By Whisper (CA USA) - See all my reviews
We live underground. We speak with our hands. We wear the earplugs all our lives.
PLEASE! You must listen! We cannot maintain the link for long... I will type as fast as I can.
DO NOT USE THE CABLES!
We were fools, fools to develop such a thing! Sound was never meant to be this clear, this pure, this... accurate. For a few short days, we marveled. Then the... whispers... began.
Were they Aramaic? Hyperborean? Some even more ancient tongue, first spoken by elder races under the red light of dying suns far from here? We do not know, but somehow, slowly... we began to UNDERSTAND.
No, no, please! I don't want to remember! YOU WILL NOT MAKE ME REMEMBER! I saw brave men claw their own eyes out... oh, god, the screaming... the mobs of feral children feasting on corpses, the shadows MOVING, the fires burning in the air! The CHANTING!
WHY CAN'T I FORGET THE WORDS???
We live underground. We speak with our hands. We wear the earplugs all our lives.
Do not use the cables!