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I didn't see this on the First Look - I'm sure I'd remember a 2 legged comment! heh

I usually ignore most of the nonsense these women spew, but Aviva managed to shock me out of my stupor by claiming To Kill a Mockingbird was ghostwritten by Truman fucking Capote.

San Diego County has the first case of West Nile virus in 2 years ...

I don't actually watch the Faux News Channel, but I do catch a few clips of the numbfuckery on Stewart and Colbert ... that's enough to make my brain implode. ;-)

Family shit is just the worst, isn't it? I've got a big old pile of it myself that I ignore, too. :-)

My instincts are being honed by all the true crime I watch (or, I could just be jaded!), because the SECOND I saw those twins, I knew they had murdered their mother. I hope someone takes the time to attend their future parole hearings to remind everyone what treacherous monsters they really are.

You - are incorrigible, Kromm. :-) well played

Und - Vat iss ze problem wis ziss? ETA - 100% kraut, so I'm allowed to speak it. :-)

Is there really such a thing as good crack?

I still use McDouchey on occasion, but only because I am wont to watch Grey's reruns. :-) Coagulating - think he was going for coalescing?

When people do vomit, it is always with loud coughing sounds, like we aren't going to notice the difference between coughing and retching.

Mitchel's dress made me smile - I don't know if I was responding more to the colors or the style, but it just worked for me. Angela acts like she's a hormonal tween. Sandhya and her "I'm feeing bullied" bit with Tim made me cringe a little. Amanda just bugs me.

I have steered clear of this one - am I missing something good, or is it the awful kind of mind blowing? :-)

You have my dream job, Boofish - being paid to watch tv!!!

Demian Bichir - The Bridge Louis Ferreira - Motive It's all about the voice for me. :-)

Magic Fingers beds circa 1965!!! Which was ridiculous, since all your quarter got you was a few minutes of the bed shaking.

I enjoyed some of the tomfoolery on The Bait - that deckhand challenge between Fourtner and Mandy with ref Edgar was a good way to poke fun at the premise that Mandy "earned" her Northwestern jacket. The captains reminiscing about the old school days was pretty darned entertaining - I loved the bit when Keith pulled out the rifle and Wild Bill was horrified that it had never been cleaned or oiled. The Elliot & girlfriend interview by Sig was so forced and uncomfortable - I don't know how Sig managed to keep a straight face when Elliot declared "when you know, you just know - she's The One". heh Josh needs to learn how to be a captain and quit trying to straddle the line between being best buds with his crew and a leader. I'd like to see him try to be a REAL crabber and make it without Disco Dollars and cameras. That would make his Daddy proud. I was shocked that Wild Bill didn't go all Captain Bligh keelhauler on the greenhorn's ass for the sabotage - his response was well contained rage.

I didn't enjoy anything abut this episode, cooksdelight, so I am inclined to agree with you. Why TPTB thought this would make compelling TV is beyond me.

My hopes for an awesome reality show were dashed by the lack of an apostrophe. I wasn't looking at the screen when Bravo ran promos for a show I THOUGHT was "Courtney Love's Dallas". Imagine my bitter disappointment! :-)

See, I started with that and quickly progressed to wondering why Barry Manilowe did THAT to his face, and by the time I got through with all the bad plastic surgery images in my head, I WANTED to sing Mandy again. :-)

I absolutely LOVE this little gem of a show. It airs on PBS on Thursday nights in my area (repeats early Sunday mornings). PBS also has 2 new nature shows on Wednesdays I'm enjoying - My Wild Affair and Sex in the Wild.

"Thanks, Baby Girl."

This is all well and good for fantasy (which is, of course, what the ZA is), but IRL, the company you keep would be as limited as the other available resources around you in any disaster/apocalypse. So you'd better start looking around at your closest neighbours and circle of acquaintances, because the chances of running into Neil DeGrasse Tyson on your subsistence runs are slim to none. I'm lucky to have second generation sorta-ex-inlaw-types across the street who are vigilant and caring. I've also been cultivating a relationship with my most trusted neighbor for almost 30 years - he's a very old Marine with a shitload of knowledge, experience, guns, and reloading equipment - always handy. A few others I've known for decades to say hello to, and a couple of big strong young military motorcycle rental boys who show some promise, if only because whenever they start their engines in the wee hours, it sound like Daryl (their hair will grow out in no time). :-)

Ooh, ooh - I knew that one, candall! But only because it was the best California winery visit I ever had, back in the early 80s - totally different from the cattle crush of other tasting rooms, and the French guide was a very pretty boy, all dressed in white. YUM. :-) ETA - my pet peeve is people who think lines are towed.

Pity.