I’m glad to see I’m not the only cough adult playing. I’ve never played on that server, though I think I created some really ugly undead creature on one of the servers. Her name is Bfugly. Her name is very appropriate. I only play her (which has been about twice) when I can’t play my pally character. You know the interesting thing about this game is that I’ve “met” people from all over the world playing that. Right now I see a lot of Aussies. You hook up with groups for quests and chat between the killing and what not. It’s very interesting. I met someone who works in advertising that lives in San Francisco last night.
What do you mean?!? I posted in the last thread, right when you were impatient about me not responding! It was, I think, the last entry on a page, so I posted again after that to tell you to go back and check it out.
AM I ON YOUR IGNORE LIST?!?
So, I’m posting for the sole reason of posting using this new “Quick Reply” do-hickey. I think I’m going to like it, although I’m a bit nervous about the “Go Advanced” button. Where do I have to g and why can’t I be advanced from right here?
Looka me! I poked at the quick reply thingey too, Kalley. Let’s see if I break it.
KQVO hmm, scout? I may have to learn how to use the radio in my car, if they’re going to wave public radio at me. But if they start doing that, where will all my sullen teen students get DJ experience?
Swampy, thank you for the offer of some hot tubbing. I do tend to leave a grey silt at the bottom of the tub, and I can only stay in for a short while (or there’s more than a little silt at the bottom and I become indistinct around my edges). But if that’s okay with you, then I’m there, buddy! Shall I bring swedish meatballs from Ikea?
Great, now I’ll never be able to order hot wings again without giggling.
Hey, the “a” and the “i” are no where near each other on the keyboard, so maybe that wasn’t a typo.
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It came from last week’s thread (or maybe the week before that) in one of the discussions on food. Wangs is a deep Jawja accented pronunciation of wings, as interpreted by Swampy during his visit to Hooters. Swampy is anyway a “wang” kind of guy (in case you don’t follow these things closely). In most parts of Florida it is indeed “wings” unless you really want something else.
So, now I’ve seen a vandalized refrigerator.
I was at a friend’s this evening and she had refreshments for us. Can’t remember why, but someone opened her refrigerator and just about screamed in horror, for it was virtually empty! Pretty much just a 12-pack of pop.
We were in awe. Or shock. Or something. Really. We all gathered before it and stared.
And I successfully repressed the urge to discuss who or what might have decimated its former contents as it would have required far too much explanation.
GT - also using the quick reply thingy - does it make you nervous too?
Swampy has made me turn against brussel sprouts. I still eat them - but I call them fart blossoms now.
Oh and swampy, you may be right about the chili-garlic sauce - I opened the door and it was flipping a quarter insolently. So, I got some beans drunk , and let them loose in the fridge. Winner takes all.
Susan
And people wonder why vegetables go bad!
susan, just how would you like to go through life known as fart blossom? Could give you a bit of an attitude, right?
No vegetable goes bad without help from society. Just when was the last time you did anything with the salad besides tossed it? Are you paying enough attention to your potatoes? Have you complimented the cabbages recently? Hugged a cucumber lately? If you’re not part of the solution, you are the problem!
Two bits of advice:
Be very, very careful of any future “refreshments” she might serve.
Don’t drink the soda.
I’m using the quick reply thingy right now. So far I don’t see a difference. But then again I ain’t real smart so that doesn’t mean anything.
Ashes[sup]2[/sup] grey silt? That’s ok, I clean my hot tub every two weeks. Would Swedish Meatballs from Ikea make it this far? We could make our own.
S_F I think a buncha drunk pinto beans could beat up the chili-garlic sauce if it tried to pick a fight so I’m sure it will behave itself now.
-swampbear (who likes wangs and wangs)
I’m in the Robin Williams camp on brussell sprouts: “I ate brussell sprouts once. I still haven’t swallowed them.”
Taters our company opened an office in San Diego last year. It’s by the Naval Base in National City. You could stop by there, do a little office work, maybe sort some mail or calibrate a few gauges, and talk to our Sales Guy there about how dumb he looks with the new “highlights caused by the sun” in his hair. It’s the only suggestion I got about things to do in San Diego when you’re already there.
All I did was make a request. The fine administration of the the SDMB is responsible for the reinstitution of the lovely, lovely Quick Reply box.
They are to be praised.
Don’t fall for that lame excuse at all. Exgineer has finally been exposed, and has revealed to the world the true power that he maintains over the SDMB and its members. I have all of the information, including video and pictures, and I’m going to post them ver-
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I see you said “most” parts of Flawduh, shibb but in Kissimmee and points south from there down the center of the state, it is indeed “wangs.” Mickeyville doesn’t count cause that’s not even the same solar system as the rest of Flawduh. Heck, if the tourons drove north to my neck of the woods, they’d see beef cattle grazin’ and I’m in the “burbs.”
susan, that recipe sounds really good but when I got to the addition of the “hot” stuff I knew it would never pass the Mr. Anachi muster. He doesn’t do “hot” spices very well. I’ve tried to sneak them by him a time or two with no luck. Breaks right out in a sweat and turns all pink. Not pretty.
Tupug - The Bland Bakeress
When am I going to learn not to try to read the MMP and drink coffee at the same time?! What a mess.
I am wearing a short skirt and dangly earrings today and feel very cute. Or hoochy. Either way, I am avoiding mirrors and windows today to prevent the inevitable disillusionment.
Yes, it definitely varies by address. You wouldn’t hear “wangs” much in my neighborhood, or most of the Hillsborough/Pinellas area (although sometimes you would), but get far enough into Pasco/Hernando/Polk counties and the twang does make an appearance. Not as much as Valdosta/Tifton/Albany Georgia, though. Not many people can do that sort of drawl anymore. It takes practice.
:: wolf-whistles at Wintermute ::
Oops, it’s the 21[sup]st[/sup] century and we’re not supposed to do that anymore? Dang, sometimes the hormones will out.
I would wear a short skirt today, but a) I’m in Toronto, and b) I’m about to do all sorts of neglected chores. Nope. You can all picture me in a short shirt and low-cut top if you want, though. She said generously.
Mr. Lissar got the job! Our daily schedules are about to go to heck! Whee! It’s security, if I haven’t mentioned that before, and he’ll be working 7 day shifts. Weekends are 12 hours. He’ll be working midnight to 8 for 7 days, off for three, and then 4 till 12 for 7 days, off for 4. We’ll write very passionate love notes but not ever set eyes on each other. We can pretend we’re Sgt Colon and his wife. Or Vimes and Lady Ramkin. No, i don’t think I want to be Lady Ramkin.
Anyway, I’m happy. He’s off training right now, so I should go do the laundry.