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Like a phoenix risen from the ashes, a non-award winning blog by an Oscar Wilde Reading Barbra Streisand Ticket Buying Friend of Dorothy. EP417 consists of thoughts, meanderings, smackdowns, and such from the mind and friends of Capt. Jack. Harkness,the nom-de-plume of one now who must be clothed in the anonymity of the Torchwood Institute. Mix a martini and let's discuss. *This page in no way reflects the opinions of any firm, organization or group,especially the BBC.*
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4 comments:
I am really pissed. I scored a 23 and they said I was not a nerd, okay fine, I didn't think I was, but then they went on to say that I am NOT HIP!!! That really burned me up.
By the way, I stopped by to cordially invite you to my wedding. I have asked Woody Tobias, Jr. for his hand in marriage. The bridesmaids are picking their dresses. No Groomsmen have been selected yet because Woody is hiding from me. He is soooo sensitive and frightened, but that's our Woody!
Damn -- I got the same score as pursey, but I don't have Woody on my hubby list. Pursey, lucky you!
Thanks, Piet.
Did the nerd quiz also tell you that you were not hip? That really burned me up. I am hip, I SWEAR!!!
Oh, man, I am so not hip. But, see, I knew that already. I'm not one of those old guys who manages to stay hip because all he does is concentrate on hipness, and I don't know enough young people to keep me hip without my realizing it, so it would take tremendous reserves of intellectual curiosity to stay in the know and I'm just not there any more. I'm sorry they think *you* aren't hip, though, because I think that's just wrong wrong wrong. I see your site -- I know you know where it's at (or whatever I'm supposed to say -- give me credit for remembering how we talked about it forty years ago when I was young. Er.), and besides, anyone who could ask Woody Tobias, Jr. for his hand HAS to be hip. You go, girlfriend!
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