Betty Blogger and The Heretik invite everbody to do the Hustle at LEFTY'S SEVENTY'S DISCO BALL. Get on down with your bad self. Bring a link or comment and the drinks are on us. Before we get started, The Heretik would like to say Nixon might have been a crook, but at least he answered questions. These other guys . . .oy.....
How do you like your love, baby . . . we like . . . . BAD COFFEE. . .GAGGLE ME WITH A SPOON . . . .
Lefty Louise is at the door, so play nice. Franz K is at the bar. And remember: Dick Nixon before he dicks you.
Is it me, or does Karl Rove smell like chum?
Posted by: Shakespeare's Sister | July 15, 2005 at 05:27 PM
Him do smell like chum. How about a retro scary beverage like a Sloe Gin Fizz? Or not.
Posted by: The Heretik | July 15, 2005 at 05:28 PM
Ciao chums!
Shakesis, I love your Fridany night first lines. I got the two easiest ones out of the way for ya.
I missed seeing this one though:
“When Gregor Samsa woke up one morning from unsettling dreams, he found
himself changed in his bed into a monstrous vermin.”
Posted by: jen | July 15, 2005 at 05:43 PM
Fridany Fridavid Fridebby, etc.
Posted by: jen | July 15, 2005 at 05:45 PM
Did ya see yer hat tip, Jen?
Posted by: The Heretik | July 15, 2005 at 05:47 PM
hi everyone. I thought that these two posts (1, 2), which I came across today, were superb, though I'm going to have to print them out and read them in the bathroom before I'll know for sure. ;)
Posted by: Matt | July 15, 2005 at 05:49 PM
Evening All!!
Posted by: Night Bird | July 15, 2005 at 05:50 PM
yes, you dear man, thank you ever so, you didn't have to do that but I'm much obliged. I replied on the dnc blog which was silly of me. should have told you in person, so to speak.
Shakesis, I just read the censorship email thing. Holy F***. Posted at DNC blog, hope you don't mind.
Posted by: jen | July 15, 2005 at 05:54 PM
hi matt and nb!
Posted by: jen | July 15, 2005 at 05:55 PM
Matt, I did likewise for you!
Posted by: Night Bird | July 15, 2005 at 05:55 PM
People so likewise you here, Matt. I love the night life, I gots to boogie. . .
Posted by: The Heretik | July 15, 2005 at 05:57 PM
Thank you, NB--I very much appreciate that. And Heretik -- the likewise is reciprocated!
Just in case anyone reading my last comment got the wrong idea, here is the reference.
Posted by: Matt | July 15, 2005 at 05:59 PM
and Heretik, I sent yours likewise off to Liberal Oasis.
Posted by: Night Bird | July 15, 2005 at 06:00 PM
what goes best with chum, white wine or red?
Posted by: Ol Cranky | July 15, 2005 at 06:01 PM
The whine is very white tonight. Very pale puppets in the House of White.
Posted by: The Heretik | July 15, 2005 at 06:03 PM
What of mine is going to Liberal Oasis? Rick Blaine asks if he can go there for the waters.
Posted by: The Heretik | July 15, 2005 at 06:06 PM
The whole damn thing, I sent! Gotta run! Be well!
Posted by: Night Bird | July 15, 2005 at 06:10 PM
bye, NB. Hi, Jen.
Posted by: Matt | July 15, 2005 at 06:14 PM
All's I know is that if Rove does fry, have plenty of salt around to put out the grease fire.
Posted by: watertiger | July 15, 2005 at 06:19 PM
so, what tunes are we dancing to tonight?
Posted by: Matt | July 15, 2005 at 06:20 PM
No, wait! Baking soda!
Shit, I've forgotten. How do you put out a grease fire?
Posted by: watertiger | July 15, 2005 at 06:21 PM
hi Matt, well, since you ask...
i'm not really what one would call a good charlotte fan (tho my teenage niece is), but in honor of Larry Griffin who was executed in 1995 and whose case is being reopened due to the probability that he was innocent, I played this:
song
Posted by: jen | July 15, 2005 at 06:24 PM
grease fire sounds right, wateriger, but we may just have a coal fire on our hands here...
Posted by: Matt | July 15, 2005 at 06:24 PM
Water Tiger, the 100,000 hitter enters to bows from her minions of which I am but one to her comely self. Oy, all hail the Aqua Cat. Then let's dance.
Posted by: The Heretik | July 15, 2005 at 06:26 PM
Oh, what a groove
You have no idea how it feels
My hands just won’t keep still
I love you, baby
Oh, I love you, I love you, I love you
I just wanna hold you
Run my fingers through your hair
Ooh
Outta sight
Posted by: Barry W | July 15, 2005 at 06:26 PM