Info about film noir that I wish my Intro to Moving Image Arts class in spring 1995 had included! Even of you don't give a flying flip about film noir, make time to watch this great video.
May your next personal trip around the sun be filled with exciting adventures (the fun, good kind and not the perilous, scary kind)!
I'll have to tell my parents in NW OK Major to ensure they stock the cellar with some wine for their next storm sojourn because that's a brilliant idea!
A taxidermied armadillo is on its back, its four legs clutching an amber glass bottle of Lone Star beer. This is a thing you can buy in many places in Austin, TX, and likely other cities in Texas as well.
Cheers!
I would like fewer leaves to have to clean up from my yard. Oak tree, could you maybe not be so big and leafy? Please?
Have enjoyed every minute of amazing pod you fab folks have produced these past four years! Heartiest congrats and deepest gratitude!
Wow, those photos are fab, and how awesome to get such amazing seats!
You got to attend Carl's farewell?!? Oh how wonderful! Fingers, toes, and eyes crossed for you on getting to attend Bill's farewell!
Oh man! Doesn't seem that long ago that Carl Kasell retired, and now I have to say adieu to Bill?!?
He's going to find the basement of the Alamo—and maybe a pair of Alamo enthusiasts who served on a tacky Cardassian fascist eyesore in the 2370s will join in hologram form (and hopefully have realized the defenders of the Alamo weren't the good guys)
Maybe the typo is such that the real ep title is "Reubenscon," and we see a con man masquerading as Pee-wee Herman and is the TRUE threat to the Federation?
Sorry, a windy day has blown away most of my functioning brain cells....
My brain immediately fired up "Linus and Lucy" to combat the 'ol rhyme, so now I have your delightful characters dancing on the stage along with Pig Pen and everyone else in A Charlie Brown Christmas Special—totally works!
Between the return of the Nog-arena and the sighting of DS9 on the star chart, I feel decades younger!
Once upon a time, before we were cursed with dipshits getting elected and fucking up everything and before the pandemic, Sprouts was an affordable alternative to Whole Paycheck, Central Markup (although I don't think HEB has opened any Central Markets outside Central TX), and Trader Blows. But alas!
Boob windows forever!
Ahh nothing like spending a Friday evening watching local TV channel storm coverage. Maybe a tornado tonight? My parents were lucky that what hit last night in Major County missed them, so here's hoping I have good luck too!
So not a tribute ep to, if memory serves, the second-longest surviving runabout (after the Rio Grande) assigned to DS9?!? Bummer!
Ahh damn, this type of day is super rough! May this one be your only one!
My little sister, who's worked at the state senate comms office for more than a decade, said the exact dame thing!
Just can't wait to see which dipshit Stitt names to replace Mr Plumber....
Oh fucking hell, dipshit Markwayne is now the DHS head?
I mean, sure, he's no longer a senator for Okiemolah, but...it's still a lose-lose for all of us.
Party in the poo-poo box, and everybody's invited!
Tim Burton Airlines!
The price went up 50 cents here by last Sunday morning. (Walking past two gas stations on my daily ass-crack-of-dawn walk helps me keep close tabs on price hikes, and this one was damn egregious!)
Don't overlook Miami in OK is "My-am-a" not "My-am-ee"
I wouldn't call that being trapped. I'd call that "living the dream"! ;)
I'd move in a heartbeat, but my feline overlords may not be so keen on it—and they're all too chickenshit to take on Cardassian voles to be useful. Hell, I'd wind up taking care of some voles because there's probably a Vole Distribution System the same way there's a Cat Distribution System....
This phrasing I wholly embrace!
I mean, the "Peace and long life"/"Live long and prosper" exchange is just a few words longer than the "Peace be with you"/"And also with you" call and response in the Catholic Mass opener I grew up with (that was very oddly revised 10+ yrs ago)
Made me wish I had disposable income that I could save up to maybe one day take one of these tours.
An old woman needs her pipedreams....
