It’s Who-themed in the sense that it has a police call box and thematic drinks. Otherwise it’s just a packed bar (the last time I was there, it was mostly hipsters doing the packing). My geek friends keep requesting to go when they visit, and they keep getting disappointed

“Price” Harry makes it slightly less British

For her, I guess, it was about exploring together. Although, she was one of those rare individuals who was chaste out of faith, rather than out of an ingrained fear of sex. She was interested in and curious about sex. She just didn’t have it. The hubby, however, was definitely in the “scared shitless of sex” category.…

Actually, she was pretty honest that it was awkward and strange at first. She related some hilarious “dirty talk,” from early on. They seem to have figured it out eventually, though.

I have zero opinions on the story itself, but I will say that Smitten Kitten is where I took my waited-until-marriage Morman friend the second she was married (because Mormons are inexplicably ok with sex toys in the context of marriage). She was unthreatened and enlightened.

I still think of him as the younger brother of the HBIC on the non-Degrassi Canadian teen melodrama Fifteen!

When I moved to the area, I wasn’t aware of this undercurrent, and getting my nails “done” seemed like a New York thing to do. It wasn’t until I handed “Julie” her tip (I always tip high for services like this) and saw her glance at the manager, who wasn’t looking, and then make the money disappear so fast it made my…

I have a sneaking suspicion that it was my old boss, who was a former army chef. I worked there in the late 90’s and he had been there for a while before I started!

That is 1000% true:)

Eli’s Cheesecake in Chicago offered tours when I still worked there. They probably still do.

my husband drank his way through the website bumwine.com. It took him almost a decade to find them all. Thunderbird was a nightmare, and we still say "the Night Train stops no where you want to go," but Sisco was the only one that made him puke after half a bottle.

She must not have all her degrees listed then (or I can't see them on my phone), because she shouldn't be able to be a professor of robotics with an BA and an MBA

She *sells* robots. She seems cool and all, but she's the CEO not the CTO (sorry, I've worked with too many CEOs who knew less than nothing about the technical side of the product they sold)

I my celebrity fanfic, she is a sexy STEM nerd instead of a (sexy) businessperson

*I'm* not crying. *You're* crying.

My uncle did some of the woodworking on her main Chicago apartment. After all the work was done, she threw a HUGE, lavish party for everyone involved in the work and met and spoke with them all and signed things for them. My uncle was a crusty, cranky old man from the time he was 25, but he had nothing but praise for O

I feel that "exploded" was not the best word for Pippa to use in order to describe the actions of a posterior....

The impressions themselves are quite good, but can we acknowledge her real talent?? That was some seriously good make-up! I can barely give myself cheekbones, and she can make herself look enough like the people she's impersonating that, for many of them, I didn't even need to see a caption or hear her talk to know…

I spend too much time on YouTube, since I was way too excited to see Flula in that trailer...