Didn’t you get that I knew about that already? 
Walter Koenig tells a story at cons about how Khan knew Chekov. The gist of it is that Chekov was in the bathroom too long when Khan really needed to use it, and when the door finally opened, an outraged Khan said he’d never forget his face.
It’s lame but it’s better than no explanation at all.
So is Walt the focal point on that island or what?
I’ll be Lost along with you in a minute…
Speaking of Koenig, anyone that hasn’t read his autobiography should. The man’s totally neurotic (obviously… it’s in the title of the book) and it’s funny reading just how addled he is.
And I say that as a fan. Koenig’s my favorite geriatric Trek star.
There she goes
There she goes again
Embracing in this vein
Thoughts that must explain
This feeling that remains
…
I have such a schoolboy crush on Leigh Nash. She’s so cute and tiny. (I really like cute and tiny if no one’s noticed yet.)
What’d that have to do with anything though?
Corner’s post, not mine, smartasses.
Ya know, thoughts just pop up now and again. The “There She Goes” song is one I’ve loved since “So, I married an axe murderer.” Viva’s pointing out grammatical errors and continuity errors is something to which I look forward and the song just popped into my mind. I thought I’d rewrite it as a little homage.
Ah. Was just surprised… **NCB **and **cplant **are generally the non-sequitir-ers around these parts so I was just a bit surprised.
I probably misspelled non-sequitir but I don’t care. I hate Latin.
And I’m the Alzheimer addled one that can’t remember how he started his sentences when ends them because I have Alzheimers.
Nomad says, “Non sequitur. Your facts are - uncoordinated.”
What the hell is that?
I think I’ve succeeded in deactivating Norman.
Hoshi?
Gesundheit.
Thanks for the homage, special case. 
I wish I could get over my own CRS* problem, but I forgot to take my gingko biloba, which is for memory. Or something.
*Can’t Remember Shit
Hey NCB: Who Sawyered our Kn*ckers???
Birthday boys: Your gifts are on the way.
Isn’t he the pervy cousin of Bilbo Baggins?
That’s a bad Hobbit you’ve got there.
Another thing not to like about this episode:
When Archer arrived in the Barrens, his Captain’s Starlog voiceover said they were “a hundred light-years from any star system”.
If that’s so, then the ol’ NX-01 would have to have travelled at least 100 light years, probably more, from the last star system they were stationed in.
Warp 5, as we know, is NX-01’s maximum speed. On the TOS scale, Warp 5 = 125 times the speed of light. At that speed, it would take over nine-and-a-half months to cross 100 light-years of empty space. (Even using the faster TNG warp speed scale, warp 5 is only 214 times the speed of light, making a 100 light-year journey take over 5-and-a-half months.) What were Archer and company doing for this months-long voyage? Having Movie Night all the time?
They were in antimated suspension.
BTW, Archer mentions to T’Pol, “Your Mother just died a week ago”.
A cross between animated suspension and antimatter containment.
T’Pol: “You bastard! That’s no way to break the news. You should’ve led me up to it. Gradually.”
Quantum: “You mean, like that inane squirrel chasing story?”
T’Pol: “Precisely. … btw… Does this jump suit make my ass look big?”
Trip [walking by]: “No, your fat ass does pretty well on its own.”
T’Pol gots a fat ass? What did she do, consume a calorie or two when we weren’t looking?