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Lollers. Crushing on Jenna...and her outfit. Mostly Jenna. I want the outfit more than anything. And her out of it, so win-win. Opposites of musical genres: link

Oh, I wouldn't go that far -- it was perfectly fine roast beef, it just wasn't brisket. I enjoyed it, anyway. Could have used some horseradish, though.

Aw, man, that's awful. I hope it wasn't because he thought he could drive like the character in the movies and couldn't separate reality from fiction.

Happy birthday, Gene! (party favour noise)

Some very nice roast beef and corn and beans and a biscuit. Sent from mah phone-blet via Tapatalk

Aw, damn, sorry I missed it. You could see inside him and everything. He kept waving until the bitter end. I'm just glad no-one got hurt. (gleefully) Tee-hee-hee.

Have I ever met Claire? I think not. I <3 pecan pie. My ex makes a killer pecan tart (which is like a bite-size pecan pie, which is what I think you want, Al).

I echo the sentiment: Happy thanksgiving to all of you!

Hi, Douglas, welcome to the forum. I feel the need to put this out there -- I love your and Mira's approach to arranging. And: sweet, it's a binaural recording? I hadn't listened to it on headphones yet. (Sorry.)

Various Artists (compiled by Badluck Pond) - Turkey Not Turkey, a Thanksgiving-themed...-ish mix

There's a joke in there somewhere...something to the effect of, "...where the rubber did not meet the road..."? Something about wieners and protection? Sliding? Ditches? "I'm gonna drift my wiener smoothly into 'er ditch, bitches love that..."? I've got nothing. On an unrelated note, I just got a note from Netflix that Farscape is now on Netflix. Obviously the problem is that releaseYearsEquals = false ...should be releaseYearsEquals = true or perhaps even releaseYears = false.:

Happy Birthday, Bryan! (party favour noise)

William Shatner (with Billy Sherwood, Steve Vai, Al Di, Rick Wakeman, Edgar Winter, Edgar Froese, Robby Krieger, George Duke, and others), Ponder the Mystery -- a rather silly prog album

Dude, this is awesome.

Sympathies for Ozzy. Hope his last several weeks/months/??? are comfortable and relatively painless and high in the quality-of-life department. My last several years with Luvbug were very subdued (she spent very little of that time energetic), but I like to think that her quality of life was pampered-high during that time. I wouldn't trade them (other than -- maybe -- the last day or two) for anything. Me: funeral, MODC. Epic win, I kid you not. EPIC WIN. Got to see a lot of good people, and share in some very good memories and socializing. And more quality hugs than I can count. I normally hate funerals. Especially of the highly religious variety -- I just don't know (as a hardcore atheist) how to fit in, and there was only one person and one moment that made me feel out of place, otherwise everyone was very positive and very nice. I even enjoyed (!!!) the screaming babies. It seemed like a celebration of life.

I actually had to get used to a certain source that delivered an unexciting, dry, straightforward presentation. It was actually accurate, and the more I listened to it, the more I realized that it erred towards un-euphonized perfection.

Moar Micic -- love this shit.

Maybe it's a tumor virus parasite...?

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