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« Reply #13 on: February 16, 2008, 04:38:34 AM » |
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When bk writes of "Richard Hatch," I assume he's talking about this guy: and not THIS guy:
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« Reply #15 on: February 16, 2008, 04:41:37 AM » |
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And the word of the day is: VIRAGO! I found this definition online: 1. A woman regarded as noisy, scolding, or domineering. They also had this picture:
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« Reply #17 on: February 16, 2008, 04:44:08 AM » |
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I have to go finish dubbing something for Mr. Tomovoz...
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« Reply #20 on: February 16, 2008, 05:26:07 AM » |
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***AUDITION VIBES*** for dear ANT!!!
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« Reply #21 on: February 16, 2008, 05:33:44 AM » |
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Good morning! It's a blustery 17 degrees here in the 'burgh, but the sun is smiling down on us today.
TOD: Ernest Borgnine: MARTY, THE POSEIDON ADVENTURE, THE WILD BUNCH, WILLARD. Peter Falk: THE GREAT RACE, POCKETFUL OF MIRACLES, THE PRINCESS BRIDE. George Kennedy: AIRPORT, COOL HAND LUKE, LOST HORIZON.
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If I could be for only an hour, cute, cute, CUTE in a stupid-assed way!
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"It was 20 years ago, today..."
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« Reply #28 on: February 16, 2008, 06:55:03 AM » |
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A belated Happy Valentine's Day to you all (those who observe, anyway!)
I worked that day, and then came home to lots of treats from my DH.
We have given up on having flowers in the house anymore, because 4 big and energetic cats don't mix well with flower vases. But Mr. Linton had two dozen red roses waiting, cut short and in a basket---beautiful and cat proof---waiting for me when I got home.
He picked up some things to cook for dinner, and we had the spaghetti that was leftover from our birthday party. (My mom's parnter always makes extra so we can bring some home.) It was delish and we had some nice wine. For dessert, he picked up some dangerously chocolate ganache tarts from our friends at the French bakery, and we each had a huge strawberry dipped in chocolate. Yummmm!
We went for a walk around the neighborhood between dinner and dessert.
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Sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast. --Lewis Carroll
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