Hello, hello, hello,....

[captainsblog]

Hello!

Not a continuation of the earlier post, but apropos enough. Eleanor's been telling me about some simply wondrous entries from a few folks I hadn't met yet, so I signed on and signed up for uneasytruce and horizonchaser.

C'mon in. Have a look around. Y'all come back now, hear?

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Funds for our emergency kitty are now deposited and, depending on how long it takes a check from a CT client with a FL bank account to be available in NY, will soon be socked away to limit the impact of things gone blowin' up around here.

I'm meeting a new client on Sunday, and it's nobody from church. It's just important enough for that extra effort.

Emily's out helping Cam babysit tonight, and his graduation party is tomorrow. We are invited. That's about as special as it gets.

We watched the Frank Oz version of Death at a Funeral the other night, and just now roared through the gag reel. Most of the moments were of the Prim And Proper Veddy British performers cracking up on random lines, but the single longest extended scene was of Alan Tudyk basically making a falsie-laden bra for himself out of toilet paper. If you've seen the film (and if you haven't, you should), you'll understand why the camera kept rolling as long as it did- that such behavior was entirely in character for the temporarily stoned character he was playing.  Best of all, no rubber dinosaurs were harmed in the making of the motion picture.

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

チケットは、Pearl Cityまで買いにゆきます。

[(Anonymous)]

Agencyのホームページでチケット購入のページがある。

[bill_sheehan.livejournal.com]

Damn it, Captain, I don't have time to read / view the stuff on my current list, and you keep adding to it. It's like that Twilight Zone episode with Burgess Meredith as the last man on earth. I've got a huge library, but no *time*!