I haven’t seen her post since a bunch of people jumped her shit over comments she made about the kid sniper victim. I think everyone over-reacted to her opinion.
Anyway, Eve…I miss your wit and your insight to all that is vintage Hollywood. I hope you’re well and just on vacation on some island with no computers or electricity.
Well, her last post was Friday the 13th… not that I’m supersitious or anything. I’d guess she took a few weeks’ vacation, and she’ll be back Monday.
Look around - there’s a few folk who are nowhere near as present as before.
Ah, my child, you do not yet know the mysterious ways of our lady Eve. Her posting waxes and wanes in a cycle known only to the gods. Some days she’ll drop by with a single witty quip, other days just a few bon mots, some others she’ll be all over the boards like a horny puppy humping its favorite stuffed toy, and then, all of a sudden she’ll be gone for days, weeks or months.
She has work, writing and other interests above and beyond what we mere mortals can consider. She has vacations, research trips, and periods when she’s just tired of it all.
So, consider it a blessing when she’s here (an atheist blessing, at that), think of her when she’s gone, and don’t inquire too closely on the habits of those greater than we.
So, Billdo, what you’re saying is that you don’t know either??
Ahhhh…a sabbatical of sorts, eh? I feel better. I hope she’s traipsing around in the bowels of an old Silver Screen Retirement Home or something. Digging up juicy tidbits on What’s His Face and Whose Its.
Rib Shack?
I am instructed by the powers that be that I can neither confirm nor deny that information.
And here I was thinking it was the Algonquin Round Table version of Wherer’s Waldo.
She’s probably out looking for “BBQ Chicken in a Biskit” crackers.
You know, when I think “Eve,” I also think “horny puppy humping its favorite stuffed toy.” 