100
I think we should let kn(*)ckers make u…er, relate the episode to him.
^:)^
A hah! 100! I am the greatest hero in history!
You are the wind beneath my wings. But, the 102th post. 
You bastard! You could wait like 10 seconds could you NCB? you couldn’t go water the plants or pet the dog? Arg…
My dog waters the plants. Which is why I have no more plants. Or a dog.
Soory, Wearia. You do have all of next week, though.
Did I step into something ugly here?
You stepped into a big steaming pile of Porthos-poo.
Happy Valentine’s Day! -heart-heart-heart
–viva
Have you seen the Wesley Crusher Debates?
Read on after that post…
I declare Wearia made the 100 post.
Because, it’s my thread. But I was supposed to let him start it, he also having Canadian TV, so my post not being there would move all the posts back one. Then he wouldn’t have answered his own post, so that would move them all back two, amd 102-100-2.
Er, how do you tell which post it is? Is this another Opera thing?
Interesting, NCB. I did indeed read per your instructions.
Also noticed that some are talking more about not liking the actors than they are about not liking the characters themselves. But these things happen.
Sideways 'jack: I can understand people not liking Archer, or even Scott Bakula sometimes…But what the heck, I’ll watch him in anything if he takes his shirt off. I am such a Panda.
Then I think of Lord of Illusions, which contains a scene with him nearly nekkid. And Famke Janssen uses, um, part of him as a pillow. What’s not to like?

I swear, you bring this stuff out in me.
Woo hoo! Wearia 1, NoClueBoy 0.
#1: FINE BY ME!
#2: Brain the size of a planet, didn’t I tell you before? Pardon me for breathing, which I never do anyways. God, I’m so depressed.
Viva(totally depraved and deprived chick, which is kinda cool, actually)lostwages, same here. You are all SICK! Gotta love that…
Hey, that’s near my home in Rock Island, IL! (Galesburg is 1/2 hour south on i-74)
um… er… in a non-gay sort of way…
Okay, that’s one thing. You get to start every thread. One of these weeks I’m going to open a thread on Tuesday morning with a title Enterprise Future Tense spoilers and a post like, “It wasn’t bad. Some stuff happened.”

One of my English professors, back in the day, used to say that the short stories I wrote were “gratuitous and depraved.” I’m so glad that more than one person has noticed. 
And someday, I’m gonna announce to everyone that I’m having…
My Big Fat Geek Wedding!
Wa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
Oh my gawd, Viva, here i am, just monitering my last little bit o’ online stuff for a week or so, and you bring that up!
In my sophamor (yeah, like I can spell) year of HS, I had a creative writing class. Had to join it, everybody at school was already familiar with my stories.
Well, anyways, the teach gave an assignment one week to write a short story about spending two years alone. (That’s one of the things I loved about that class. Real assignments and no-holds-barred critiques.) He read mine to the class, with all the proper voice inflection, pausing, and all. Then he said, “NCB, this story depressed to an amazing degree. Well done! A+! You see, class? THIS is writing!” After class, they all beat me up.
Of course, if he’s here now, on these boards, he’s even more depressed by my musings. Poor guy…
That was a great story in itself, EnCeeBee.
The funny thing is, I don’t even write those kind of wacked-out stories anymore. All the wackery just comes out in my posts here.
Well, we all need our outlets, don’t we? I can only be so eccentric in the classroom–since all English profs are somewhat “off” to begin with, I have some leeway–and I need the release.
– viva
So, you have no class on Friday nights. Good to know.
{channeling Rodney Dangerfield}
{wait… he’s not dead yet}