Loading ...This week, Rob’s horoscopes are, for the most part, dull. Is ole Rob losing his edge? One line, however, did stand out. This is from the Sagittarius horoscope:
Flora, a Komodo dragon in a British zoo, recently became pregnant and
hatched five babies…..
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA….. Sorry, but thats hilarious. I was feeling a bit down, but that really brightened my day.
I reckon with things quiet around Shattered Prayer, I’m going to spend more of my blog-time on my other blogs.
Well I gotta go find out how John Locke got in that wheelchair.
Buy me a beer!
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That made me laugh as well. Sort of a North of the Border laughter.
I’m about to go off site visiting again. That is fancy research term for visitng a site. See, that’s why lay people can’t understand the mysterious world of research–it is too complex. Lay people would say they were “going to a place” or “going somewhere”. They also wouldn’t call themselves “lay”.
Well, I’m going somewhere.
Yes, its funny how being endowed with certain names can endow you with certain traits. Like prolific breeding.
“Off-site visiting”, thats that PhD talkin’ there Richard. As a lay-person, I’d a’never thunk of such a thing. Me, I just ‘go somewhere’, albeit rarely.
R the P that is fancy doctur talkin — don’t poke daddy when he’s typin’ on the innanet! — but we don’t mind even if we’z too country to unnastan’ it. You knowed it’s da truef.
Speaking of dumb, uh, what is the deal with Rob? So he believes that Komodo Dragon is pregnant, huh? Perhaps his mother had a wee bit too much to drink when SHE was pregnant.
Che, every time you say John Locke, I think I should be reviewing my philosophy notes! Then I remember it’s TV to which you are referring, and therefore, a more interesting subject. Sometimes. OK, occasionally.
Us fancy doctor types need to make sure that people know that we are fancy doctor types. It’s in the contract.
There was a City Confidential on A&E about Macon, GA. I tried to let the SP people know about it while it was on, but my laptop won’t turn on and my BlackBerry wouldn’t find service.
It was about Macon diner owner Anjette Lyles and how she poisoned 2 of her husbands, 1 of her daughters, and her second mother-in-law in the 1950s.
She was sentenced to die in the electric chair, but the governor decided GA didn’t kill white business women in the chair so she was declared insane, sent to Central State in Milledgeville and served in the cafeteria until her death in the 70s!
Prefect place for a poisoner.
I think it’s just the lulling springtime feel Che. I see it happen everywhere. Lulling.
Rob’s lulling is QED to that.
Flora, the Komodo Dragon… Great opening to a doctors’ thesis! But it probably has to sound more like..
‘Resolving the issue pertaining the Komodo islands’ indigenous lizard Varanus Komodoensis known by the lay name of Komodo Dragon.’
I’m ehhh.. John Locke?
Well R the P, I hate that your dingleberry didn’t work when you tried to notify us of that gem. Sounds like a hell of a show. And Anjette is a great name for a southern white businesswoman murderess. I can almost hear her southern drawl in my ear.
Find out more about Anjette here:
http://www.law.uga.edu/academics/profiles/dwilkes_more/his20_most.html
Ah, Bas. Its definitely a lull in many ways. Many many ways. Many many…. Zzzzzzz…..
Anjette loves killing
But her hamburger dinners
Were just fifty cents.
A Haiku taken from the special.
Haikus are great! If you can count to 5 twice and 7 once, you are a poet! I think they once were about trees, but now they can cover any topic from murderous business women to google.
And delicious hamburger dinners. In fact I await one from room service right now.
Um, a hamburger dinner that is. But if room service wants to deliver a Haiku they can.
She just delivered my hamburger and believe or not she gave me a Haiku! My room is really cold and she said,
Hi! May I come in?
You have it good up in here!
Thanks! And all right now!
Amazing.
R, in the South again
You have slowly lost your mind
Hamburger haikus
Bas is right about it
Doctoral thesis talk sucks
It is the norm though
Alright, so I’m not great with haiku, but it’s easier and more fun than iambic pentameter!
Che, you didn’t comment on Lost and Locke in his wheelchair. I hate to say it, but I think the reason that the Lost characters are on the Island is because they are too stupid to get off! Why would Locke even begin to trust his father to step away from that family. And fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me.
And what a boring yawn to have his father there at the end. That was supposed to be a “shocking” revelation, but the whole frakking episode set it up that way. Sigh.
And those others are just annoying. I liked them better when they were greasy. Locke should have just shot that lead Other guy, the one who was “born on the Island” who was previously Henry Gale. He is so whiny, and is supposed to be powerful.
I DON’T CARE! Just have a meteor strike the others and move on to something else.
Sigh. I know, its getting so lame but I keep hoping it will pick up again. And who on earth are these two people from the plane? You know the ones? The ones we never ever saw before until what - two weeks ago? Geh.
The reason I lke Locke is because we all know if all the shattered prayerians landed on a desert island, it would be ME that would be the butch one with the knives out hunting boar and blowing stuff up. AND doing all the weirdie mystical stuff. Talking to the island and nutting up and shit. We know I’d be Locke.
But before he got to that island, Locke was pretty lame. And yeah the thing with his dad at the end. Ooooooooo… what a surprise. (just envision my eyes rolling).
I’m getting the distinct feeling the writers really never did have a plan. They didn’t expect this thing to last more than a season - they figured they didn’t need a plan. Then it took off, and they were stuck for good material.
Ah well.