I just came back from a long day of story meetings, shopping (for my daughter's presents) and doing errands... And may I ask a question?... What the HELL are all these people doing out there? I have to out bah-humbug DR Pogue because this time of year is nuts. And I for one don't like it. Not one bit. Bah-hum-bug twice over with fries. So there. And I've just now discovered that the huge bargain I got on a certain DVD for said daughter was not a huge bargain because it's not a DVD! Now I have to go out into the madness (not until tomorrow, though, no way) and exchange it or return it. B-H-Bug!
And I totally agree with DR Pogue in that I NEVER talk about things that haven't actually happened. Even when shooting starts, I always preface my remarks with "We'll see how it turns out..." 'cause you never know. As, again, Pogue, bk and any other writer making a living in this crazy field will tell you.
And before I forget, DR Jrand53, I most definitely do not remember the Edsel. I'm too young. Hear that? Young, young, young! That's not to say I wasn't alive at the time, but what did I know from Edsels? I'd just arrived in Canada from Hungary via Austria and Britain and my only form of transportation was a wonderful huge tricycle that my mother bought for me at the Salvation Army. I have to say, that was the best vehicle I ever had. I even talked to it. I don't talk to my Toyota Camry. If I did, it would probably answer in Japanese and I'd get confused and have an accident. and how would I explain THAT to the police, I ask you?