I imagine I’d snap it up in a second if that was the case. Just feed her a few drinks and some rails and transcribe away.
I imagine I’d snap it up in a second if that was the case. Just feed her a few drinks and some rails and transcribe away.
I grew up in Germany so I have a real soft spot for disco and pop, and her records do nothing for me.
I wonder if the ghostwriter has ever even heard Brit Brit speak. From the excerpts it appears not. Did she attend high school even, much less graduate?
Classic for me, I’d never wear anything else if I could.
I doubt my old Evo ever came close to 30 either, even when it had the six speed. I generally got about 12 - 14 combined.
I tapped out when they are standing around in front of a gratuitously obvious green screen (and I was watching a 1080P torrent ffs) that’s supposed to be some kind of nightclub. You couldn’t fix that shit in post?
Especially since the gadgets are just micro electronic bullshit now, instead of analog. Moving Bond to the present just makes it Bourne or MI. And you’re not out MI’ing MI, even if the last one was so stupid I never even made it to the big stunt sequence.
Did Fleming ever fill in Bond’s WWII backstory? I’ll buy tickets right now to Commander Bond of the Royal Navy in WWII.
I’m pretty sure the Broccoli family claims in some way to be responsible for the vegetable as well.
Oh goodie. More “direct action” Bond. You know, if you set it the OG time period, you could still have somewhat actual espionage going on.
Just random violence too, that happens then is never spoken of again.
Her records are dancefloor bangers, she isn’t Joni Mitchell.
I think so, along with pretending she wrote a single word of this book.
I’m shockingly poor at missing vowels.
Yeah, Challenger,Charger, Infiniti. Could be the best cars in the world but not even once.
Yeah that list is certainly representative of joy riding jalopies.
Sounds like you need to join me in watching the much harder and far nerdier quiz shows Only Connect and University Challenge. Much harder questions, no cash prizes.
I mean, I’m only here for the trivia. I HATE the wagering, I hate the buzzers. Which is why I bailed on Jeopardy when Alex passed.
Crazy pants? Just a guess mind you.
80 yards I think I read somewhere. But hitting a man size target with a rifle (especially with a scope) is pretty simple out to 300 yards or so, especially if you’re all set up and waiting.