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My flight was being served by an obviously gay flight attendant, who seemed to put everyone in a good mood as he served us food and drinks. As the plane prepared to descend, he came swishing down the aisle and told us that "Captain Marvey has asked me to announce that he'll be landing the big scary plane shortly, so lovely people, if you could just put your trays up, that would be super." On his trip back up the aisle, he noticed this well-dressed and rather exotic looking woman hadn't moved a muscle. "Perhaps you didn't hear me over those big brute engines but I asked you to raise your trazy-poo, so the main man can pitty-pat us on the ground." She calmly turned her head and said, "In my country, I am called a Princess and I take orders from no one." To which (I swear) the flight attendant replied, without missing a beat, "Well, sweet- cheeks, in my country I'm called a Queen, so I outrank you. Tray-up, Bitch!!"

I seem to remember this description in some climbing guide book about mazama: watch out for the writhing hordes of snakes...

check out craigs list for sublets... thats what boyfriend and I are looking at for boston till find a place that will suit us both + the hounds + price range.

well said NC!

how old are you again

maybe we can hire this guy to watch our cars...

Heh heh... something to help keep me on my diet... The NEW appetite suppressant, who needs Hoodia! Every time I think of snacking, just bring up that picture of Dru... Maybe I can market it!!!

nice belly pudge dru...

what? no comments about this thread coming back to life? ...again

The attic in madison?

ow.

arcangelo corelli, best with Trevor Pinnok and the English concert. Trio Sonatas are lovely, but it's all wonderful.. also old recordings of Fritz Wunderlich - the great german tenor

those pictures are nothing compared to what we see on daily basis at HMC... Nutin' My boyfriend is in afghanistan right now doing humanitarian doctoring and he routinely sends me pictures of mine and artilary injuries that put all but the best trauma hospital wounds to shame... (of course the leg torn off by tree while snowmobiling was impressive) A quote from orthopedic surgeon during said case: "uh, what's that?!" scrub: "looks like fembria to me" orthopod: "uh, that's one of those girly parts, right?" scrub: "you don't see that everyday"...

hehe... figured you'd find and post this site

we need to unbury that sucker!

hmm isn't that what I said? "dope smoking beer drinking boulderers chanting "SEND! SEND! SEND!"

I've bouldered on it on and off over the past 5 years and no one has ever called the cops on me or bothered me... Course I was by myself and not with a group of beer drinking, dope smoking boulderers chanting "SEND! SEND! SEND!" in someones "parking strip" ' /me snickers...

no foolin'

I was thinking the same thing...

Meeeeooow!

I'll give it a shot...

LOL okay, seriously, no one can top angelina in tomb (and now womb) raider... Sorry. that new chicky just doesn't hold a candle...

Apollo's gonna get schooled by the guy in the SUPER tight pants who was on letterman a month or so ago who started speed skating like a year or so ago, and promptly qualified for the oly's.. (well, his parents did have a roller rink, and he was some inline "god" but.....)

Bottom line it's got to be something he can connect with (the cambodia thing worked for my boyfriend, his dad took him one summer in HS as a Red Cross volunteer, and that encouraged him to volunteer in the Peace Corps after college, and then spend every summer in Africa doing some kind of humanitarian work. Now he's headed to Afghanistan to do surgery in an Emergency hospital there (no, he's not in the military). Sometimes its the little things that make a huge difference in a kids life. I think before that trip to cambodia he was planning on being an artist or something random One thing about volunteering... it works great in HS, college, but unless you have some kind of "fall back" as in your parents are helping fund school, it doesn't work well for those who are working to pay for school