
Yay for your team! I have no allegiances in college sports, so might as well root for your team. What IS your team, anyway? Because it would sound stupid if I had to yell "Go Joe's team!"
Yay for your team! I have no allegiances in college sports, so might as well root for your team. What IS your team, anyway? Because it would sound stupid if I had to yell "Go Joe's team!"
Mean Machine - it's pretty much The Longest Yard, but set in an English prison and with soccer instead of football.
Thanks, I'll add those to the list, too. I've been eyeing Tokyo Godfathers for a while and wondered if I'd like it.
Yea, verily, had it actually happened ;)
I really, really like that movie. I also watched Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels and Mean Machine this week, both have many of the same actors as Snatch.
It will be a long while before any flowers bloom up here, I'm afraid. Another 2-4 inches of the vile white stuff in the forecast for this weekend. But the birds are singing.
No, haven't seen phone booth, and now I most definitely will avoid it. Jason likes those artsy movies. Me, I prefer something with a few more explosions, car chases, and gunfights.
Nope, never used a crockpot. I am the cassarole queen, lol.
Oh, Cary. If ONLY I'd been training. The snow on the trails is too deep and mushy for running without snowshoes, and I lack running snowshoes, and I don't road run, pavement wreaks havok on one of my knees. Waiting impatiently for the snow to melt.
Hell's Kitchen is one of my guilty pleasures. I keep waiting for Gordon's head to explode, though. When that guy told Gordon he screwed up the scallops because Gordon made him nervous, I knew he was going home. He makes you nervous, yet you expect to be his headchef?! Seriously?
I really wish Jason would marathon all the remaining season 2 episodes of Agents of SHIELD so I have someone to discuss them with. Maybe I'm mmake him do that tomorrow when he comes over.
I don't eat chain retaurant pizza other than Pizza Hut. They're not bad, and the dough is made fresh twice daily. Or at least it used to be, when I worked there a million years ago.
As for football, I honestly don't care what's going on in Dallas. I'm more concerned with what's going on with Vince Wilfork. But hey, that's my local team :)
Cats have discovered the secret to true happiness - an empty box in a sunbeam.
My friend Ernie is a disgustingly talented songwriter.
What the hell are all the ladybugs in my house exisiting on for sustenance?
How long will it be before I see anything other than crusty gray-brown snowbanks out my front window?