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They don't actually come right out and say his name isn't "Habte-Varwell"... (Thanks to Mollenkamp)
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Well, you know....quiet with "gusto" and all..... But it was the influence of the surrep, I'm sure.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 04, 2007 at 05:10 PM
Blue- Yeah, problems. My last big post was more about what I think about when I think of feminism. And how many times I have met people who claimed to be one thing, and turned out to be another. Darcy.
I will not even try to pernounce the name of that rock band.
A friend wants to name his band, "Free Beer."
I try to do everything with gusto. Though the idea has it's scary parts.
Posted by: Alfred | April 04, 2007 at 07:20 PM
quiet gusto is a very good thing. This way, you can do every thing you want, and no one has evidence you don't want them to see.
That is horrible english.
Posted by: Alfred | April 04, 2007 at 07:28 PM
but you made your point. :)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 04, 2007 at 08:21 PM
A point made is not a point saved.
brothers motto. He was a goalie.
Posted by: Alfred | April 04, 2007 at 08:41 PM
It's even worse Spanish.
*ducks*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 04, 2007 at 08:43 PM
This made me smile
Posted by: Alfred | April 04, 2007 at 09:08 PM
*SNORK!* @ Blue.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 04, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Best not get into what it would say in spanish.
Posted by: Alfred | April 04, 2007 at 09:15 PM
is anyone else dealing with the robot?
Posted by: Alfred | April 04, 2007 at 09:16 PM
I give the robot hell, it gives me hell back. We coexist.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 04, 2007 at 09:30 PM
Yeah, and he's dealing from the bottom of the deck. I demand a re-deal!
Posted by: Bumble | April 04, 2007 at 09:31 PM
Near-simul with Blue-boy. Whew!
*fans self (not Self)*
Posted by: Bumble | April 04, 2007 at 09:32 PM
You've got the wrong guy, Bumble.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 04, 2007 at 09:50 PM
Hee hee hee....the dog's expression is HIGH-larious!
Um....Blue....the robot gives you "hell"?? That's a rather...erm...intimate relationship you have, isn't it??
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 04, 2007 at 10:08 PM
*snork* at blue and bumble
and bumble, i'm thinkin Self (not self) is disappointed!
ok, self (not Self) is disappointed, too. ;)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 04, 2007 at 10:14 PM
*smooches sharon before she dashes out*
you weren't there a moment a go, sistah!
Posted by: southerngirl | April 04, 2007 at 10:16 PM
I'm being surreptitious!
Hee hee...
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 04, 2007 at 10:58 PM
Alfred, that video made me smile, too. See? :)
Posted by: neophyte | April 04, 2007 at 11:02 PM
Yeah, it was cute.
Blue~ You're sure that's not you as a child?
Posted by: Bumble | April 04, 2007 at 11:11 PM
If that was blue childhood. It was pretty terrible. Dress up indeed.
It is Henshin. And you are forming into your super self.
Posted by: Alfred | April 05, 2007 at 12:19 AM
Santa in the Rennaissance
Posted by: Alfred | April 05, 2007 at 12:28 AM
< a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_V57qepGXM">Perhaps one of the cutest videos ever.
Posted by: Alfred | April 05, 2007 at 12:30 AM
It's the price I am forced to pay to get access to the Kilt and other blog threads, Sharon. It holds the power in this relationship.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 07:45 AM
*tackles Blue*
You gotta get up early and go to work too? At least we can be miserable and drowsy together.
*yawns*
*gets dressed*
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 08:08 AM
Miserable: check. (Snow. Coming. Down. Aaaaggghhh!)
Drowsy: check. Standard modus operandi.
Bruised: check. (But it's a Bumble/Kilt bruise, so I don't mind)
My autopilot mode starts at 5:30 am, and I am nominally (traffic allowing) at work (OK, sitting at my desk while caffeine sifts its way through my bloodstream, as opposed to "at work") by 7:30 am.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 08:24 AM
*YAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!*
.....blarg.
That is all.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 08:55 AM
miserable: not so much...3 day weekend comin up in 9 hours!
drowsy: duh
bruised: nah,...just confused
mornin kilties :)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 08:57 AM
sharon, you snuck in there in front of me again.
were you hopin for another *smooch*? ;P
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 08:58 AM
"Blarg"? Is that from Chaucer? Dickens? Milton? Or is it Dragonspeak, perhaps meaning "Who let the sun up?"
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 09:04 AM
*rolls teeny, tiny bit of flame on tongue*
PITOOOOOOOOOOEY!
People who ask questions of grumpy dragons who didn't get enough sleep should be prepared to face the consequences. THAT time I just lit the wood stove because it's as cold as an icebox in here, but NEXT time.......
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 09:26 AM
Though in answer to s-girl's question.......a smooch would be nice, thank you!
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 09:27 AM
*smooch*
wow, that was hot ;)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 10:10 AM
Hee hee...surely you expect nothing less??
*smooch*
After several hours of being awake, one cup of decaf, and a nice salad for lunch, my mood has much improved. I'd still rather be home snuggled up in bed with a good book (and yes, I seriously considered typing something ELSE in there but resisted), but at least now I don't feel like flaming people.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 12:30 PM
*Removes firefighter garb, stows extinguisher, steps out from insulated space-shuttle-ceramic-tiled enclosure*
Phew! That was making things kinda awkward.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 12:49 PM
what? i've been waitin here all day, and you're not coming home?
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 02:13 PM
*gets outta blue's way as he runs to the little boys room*
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 02:21 PM
oops, almost tripped over a good book that somebody left lyin around.
*snork*
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 02:23 PM
Dang! Almost made it.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 02:44 PM
blue, weren't you ever a boy scout?
don't ya know you should always be prepared?
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 02:57 PM
No, SG, I wasn't. Thus I am neither prepared, trustworthy, loyal, helpful, friendly, courteous, kind, obedient, cheerful, thrifty, brave, clean nor reverent. I am good at helping ladies across the street, though.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 03:13 PM
And SNORK! at Fergie's Black Eyed Pees CD.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 03:14 PM
*snork* at self (not Self)
i didn't even notice that!
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 04:18 PM
i was a boy scout
scouting was great - i smoked my first cigar on a boy scout campout
Posted by: TCK | April 05, 2007 at 05:21 PM
and, i learned more disinformation about chicks then i even care to share
Posted by: TCK | April 05, 2007 at 05:22 PM
tc, you share that disinformation with us all the time. ;P
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 05:27 PM
and i smoked my first cigar with my grampa
ok, i just lit it, took one puff, and gave it back, but still...
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 05:28 PM
Hey, that counts in my book, s-girl.
Now....where IS my book.....???
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 05:51 PM
i got tired of waitin for all that promised snuggling
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 05:55 PM
i think somebody stuck it under my bed.
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 05:56 PM
Awwwww......
*snuggles*
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 05:56 PM
i drank my first moonshine with my grampa
Posted by: TCK | April 05, 2007 at 05:57 PM
*and then snorks*
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 05:57 PM
must be a funny book...
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 05:59 PM
I never got to meet my grampas. I had to learn moonshine-drinking on my own, but I hope they would be proud of me.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 06:07 PM
there you are, blue!
take back what you said earlier, about all the things you aren't!
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:13 PM
course i'm a funny book
also a good book - i'll make you laugh, i'll make you cry
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 06:17 PM
*Wonders how many Brownies TC tasted*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 06:18 PM
hmmmm...i don't know if i'd want to read a book that would make me cry...
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:18 PM
*fingers pages*
.....WHAT??? You've never fingered through a book before?? Of course you have.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 06:18 PM
Well, if I have to take them back, then it proves I'm not trustworthy.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 06:19 PM
WOOOO! SIMUL A TROIS!!
Lucky Blue, eh?
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 06:20 PM
I like this Menage-rie!
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 06:21 PM
Gad...one triple and all of a sudden I'm talking like a Canadian....
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 06:23 PM
Let's see if we can get Sharon to speak Italian.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 06:26 PM
is "gad" canadian?
sounds more british
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 06:31 PM
i thought it was "menage a trois", but i could be wrong.
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:32 PM
in german i think it would be "gott!"
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 06:33 PM
Ods my bodkins! One triple and I'm talking like a British Canadian!
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 06:35 PM
*grabs a good book*
*realizes it's really a Tumnus*
*isn't disappointed*
'Cause I can read him like an open book anyhow.
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 06:35 PM
ah...i love to be in the middle of a good book.
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:35 PM
...whilst enjoyin a sistah triple simul
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:36 PM
an open book?
im not really that easy, am i?
no unexpected plot twists?
no suprise endings?
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 06:37 PM
drank my first moonshine with my grampa
Posted by: TCK | 05:57 PM on April 5, 2007
I never got to meet my grampas. I had to learn moonshine-drinking on my own, but I hope they would be proud of me.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | 06:07 PM on April 5, 2007
I never met my grandfathers either, but one of them ran moonshine. And he was a character. Mom's told me lots of stories about him. Somehow I think we would've been kindred spirits. :-)
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 06:37 PM
Even if you were wrong, we would happily accept, SG.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 06:38 PM
a good book~ I said I could read you; didn't say I could predict you. Nobody can do that... at least not all the time. ;-)
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 06:38 PM
yes, you're that easy
and blue, i knew i was right ;)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:40 PM
Ahh, simuls all over the place. Just what a girl needs after a long day at work.
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 06:40 PM
some people can predict me, most a the time
but im still a good read
at least i like to think so
Posted by: a good book | April 05, 2007 at 06:46 PM
a little bit of mystery is nice to add to the mix, imo.
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:48 PM
Ooo, agreed. But I'm partial to slightly naughty books, myself.
I know...this comes as SUCH a shock to you all.
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 06:50 PM
sorry, sharon, i don't think this particular book has any naughtiness in it.
ok, i can't even type that with a straight face :)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 06:52 PM
I started to say...
I thought we all knew that particular book was nothing but naughty. ;-)
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 06:54 PM
Gotta get to church. Singing at the candlelight service tonight... and lighting the candles, so I guess I'd better be there since my two jobs are two out of the three parts of the service. :-) Ttyl!
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 07:17 PM
Oh! I didn't realize we were talking about that good book.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 07:38 PM
i bet the book didn't either. ;)
later, bumble.
Posted by: southerngirl | April 05, 2007 at 07:40 PM
No wonder I didn't recognize it.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 05, 2007 at 07:41 PM
I learned poker in Boy Scout camp. Lost $20. Then won it back at school. I was more the craps player anyway.
BAcheratte anyone?
Posted by: Alfred | April 05, 2007 at 07:51 PM
Back! Didn't set anything on fire... other than what I was supposed to. Sharon should've come. She could've lit the candles without having to leave her seat.
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 09:17 PM
Of course, she might've turned them into useless puddles in the process...
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 09:23 PM
*snork*
Posted by: sharon share-alike | April 05, 2007 at 11:11 PM
Yikes! Watch where you're snorking, dragon-punstress!
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 11:18 PM
*pats singed hair gingerly*
Posted by: Bumble | April 05, 2007 at 11:19 PM
*Is glad he missed the snork*
*Sad that he missed the joke*
*Dresses everyone up as characters in 60s sitcoms*
Posted by: Alfred | April 06, 2007 at 04:56 AM
*wonders where the white go-go boots and headband came from, but keeps them on because they look sassy, especially on a pantsless Friday*
I bid you all a good morning, but I'm shocked, I say SHOCKED... to see that nobody *SNOOOORRRRKED* at Blue way back up there at 6:18. I mean... HAR!!!
I am sitting in the airport, about to fly to Michigan for my mom's surprise 70th birthday weekend. My brothers and I have been furiously scurrying and flurrying about for the past few weeks getting this all planned and ready to go, which is part of the reason I have been scarce around these here parts.
Really, my brothers are cute when they're scurrying. It's kinda funny, actually.
WARNING: HUMOR-FREE SECTION
My dad's health has been rapidly declining over the past few years, so I'm thrilled to be visiting for an intensely positive reason. Nothing but severe crisis management for the past four years, so... YAYYY!!!
/end downer paragraph
I'll think of you all whilst tipping back a few beverages and/or scraping my mother up off the floor once we've shocked her this evening. Dad wanted to go for the surprise... I'm a wee bit concerned about the possibility of a Happy Birthday Coronary™, as her life is a tad on the stressful side, so all good wishes for hors d'oeuvres and cake instead of a stretcher and adrenaline are appreciated.
Posted by: KDF | April 06, 2007 at 08:25 AM
TRAVELERS' TIP: The coffee in the B0ston L0gan terminal housing the airline whose name rhymes with PorthPest... blows.
However, I am grateful for caffeine, and certain that my airplane seat neighbor will be glad that I had some.
:)
Posted by: KDF | April 06, 2007 at 08:28 AM
kay, have a wonderful time, and b'day wishes to your mom! :)
Posted by: southerngirl | April 06, 2007 at 09:05 AM
{{{Kay}}}
Safe trip, and best wishes to your parents.
And at least your seatmate won't have to deal with onion breath. I spent 15 minutes helping an elderly couple find some products at work yesterday, and I don't know what they had for lunch, but they reeked of onions.
Posted by: Bumble | April 06, 2007 at 10:30 AM
this might be a stretch, but im gonna guess they had onions for lunch
Posted by: TCK | April 06, 2007 at 10:50 AM
*rolls eyes, puts hands on hips & flips hair*
*tackles TCK*
I'm betting they didn't eat them straight. I'm just wondering what kind of meal had enough onions in it to leave them smelling that strong.
Posted by: Bumble | April 06, 2007 at 11:02 AM