I don't know - Eliza Swain was pretty memorable.

I believe it was the producers of her movie paying her, rather than ABC.

My thoughts exactly.

I actually went to Palo Alto High School and I've never heard a native Californian do either of those things.

I got headaches before the pregnancy and ibuprofen usually got rid of them, but it's possible that you are right and and it was just crazy hormones - they have ceased or at least slowed down in frequency (hopefully!) since I had the baby. Unfortunately hormonal birth control makes me nuts!

Edited: misunderstood the new commenting system. Sorry!

I just spent 9 months (had the baby 2 weeks ago) suffering from near daily headaches, avoiding ibuprofen. Acetaminophen never does anything for my headaches, so I just suffered. NOW this study comes out?? D'oh.

I spent a good deal of my day on Friday watching this:

"I am way more afraid and suspicious of chows.."

I have a part beagle that does an apology dance.

I am often sure that any inflamed cut or scrape will turn into necrotizing fasciitis. Also, for awhile I was sure I had gout.

My SIL (husband's little sister) was born 3 mos premature. She had to go to a lot of specialists for awhile and when she was about 18 months old, one of them told my MIL that she needed to have a shunt or something equally extreme put into her head. Up until that point she'd been meeting all of the developmental…

Ha! I started craving oatmeal a few months ago and eating it all the time too, after a lifetime of absolutely hating it.

Agreed. It reminds me of female friends getting all excited when their husbands do the laundry or wash a dish. Congratulations, you married an adult.

I've had that said to me too. My response is to suggest they get on my horse, do "nothing" and see how close they get to that 3'6" oxer at the end of the ring. And no, that trail ride you went on at camp when you were 12, the one where your horse's nose was jammed up the tail of the one in front of you while you…

One of my favourite things that I have ever witnessed was watching a teenager trying to maintain his Justin Bieber sweep on a very windy day. He almost walked into a telephone pole.

Two total idiots talking to each other.

My mother, bless, trying to cheer my angsty, metalhead, teenage brother up for one reason or another (time frame: early 90s).

From the FAQ:

I'm jealous. I used to come home and fall asleep after high school every day and my mother thought there was something wrong with me. She actually took me to a doctor about it.