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Five-Minute 11:59
Shannon O'Donnell: Motorist's Log, Stardate 2000. Indiana sucks, my car's about to break, and I'm about to build a giant biodome, minus Pauly Shore. Let the fictional history begin! I hope that this is an Albuquerque reference. Henry: No, I don't. But my son is out and about, completely with the times, right, son? Jason: Yep. I collect pogs and have every Spice Girls CD out there! Yikes. Talk about out-of-date references. I can just imagine our kids reading this in 2030 and wondering what the heck "pogs" and "Spice Girls" are. Henry: And now for a night out on the-- O'Donnell: --top floor of your bookstore. Seriously, get a life, man. An all-time favorite couplet. Kudos, IJD GAF! Five-Minute In The Flesh Janeway: Me too. For instance, do you remember what you were doing at nineteen-hundred hours on stardate 51452.8? Chakotay: Wasn't I having dinner with you? Janeway: Gosh, that's right. Fancy that. Jog my memory a bit: did I serve smooth or crunchy peanut butter after I burned the roast? Ah, yes. A reference to yet another one of Harry's dead former girlfriends. Good episode, too.
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mudshark: Nate's just being...Nate. Zeke: It comes nateurally to him. mudshark: I don't expect Nate to make sense, really -- it's just a bad idea. Sa'ar Chasm on the 5M.net forum: Sit back, relax, and revel in the insanity. Adam Savage: I reject your reality and substitute my own! Hanlon's Razor: Never attribute to malice that which can be adequately explained by stupidity. Crow T. Robot: Oh, stop pretending there's a plot. Don't cheapen yourself further. |
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