well, it had ONE visit from Q. and only one, because sisko made it clear he wouldn’t put up with Q’s shit like picard did. and so it had a perfect, single visit from Q. voyager had more (3) than DS9 did.
well, it had ONE visit from Q. and only one, because sisko made it clear he wouldn’t put up with Q’s shit like picard did. and so it had a perfect, single visit from Q. voyager had more (3) than DS9 did.
i was at the gator bowl against WVU when he made a ridiculous catch for a long TD. of all the new year’s day bowls, that was the #1 play on sportscenter that night. i loved that tiny white boy with the big goofy ears.
i miss steve suter.
not only is it OK, they should get a damn medal.
i’ll grant “endgame”. it’s a solid and satisfying series finale, and no matter how many times i see it i sometimes STILL think they’re going back to the delta quadrant at the end.
bless his heart.
i prefer lewis black’s suggestions: hurricane JESUS CHRIST ON A CROTCH, and hurricane HOOOOOOLY FUCKING MOSES
i know. TNG’s best drama series nomination was shocking enough. i’ve always assumed that was a clerical error.
that brooks never got seriously emmy consideration for “far beyond the stars” or “in the pale moonlight” is a goddamn disgrace.
clearly the legends are required to sit through a “mad about you” marathon while resisting the urge to go back in time and erase it from history.
“LOL”, no they haven’t, necessarily. my parents didn’t know i was gay until i told them in my mid-20s. it wasn’t because they were negligent, or because they were in denial, or because i thought they’d throw me out and/or set me on fire for telling them. it’s largely because *i* didn’t know/admit to myself i was…
well...this is really dumb. sorry, but it is. it is. it just is.
they are. but here’s the thing (having been forced to follow this drama more closely than i’d like for the last 6 years). chris hansen came at sonics fans emotionally, as neil pointed out. “i’m one of you,” was the long and short of it. he got several key members of the local media in his back pocket early…
if you’re like me, you wake up one day, realize you have 317 of them, and reconsider many of your life choices.
uhh...flagged as likely stalker?
i’m a lifelong mets fan, and david wright is my all-time favorite met (just ahead of gary carter). watching his slow, inexorable decline is painful on a level i can’t even describe. he could have been SO. GOOD. he was, for those few fleeting years before his body said “nah brah” and abandoned him. if he’d stayed…
gotta tell ya, it’s hard not to read this as insensitive at best. guy saved his cars. hooray. maybe he can sell them and donate the proceeds to people who’ve lost everything, including in some cases their loved ones.
this is incredibly dumb.
it’s rich suburban maryland, so the answer is lacrosse.
it was a not busy everything. this was back before the con was a well-attended one. it was the first day, essentially a preview day, which ran from 4-9. i saw him around 8. i don’t know about you, but if my work day consisted of sitting at a table and maybe signing some things occasionally over the course of four…