This is an Unhosted Cafe.
The bar is fully stocked and there’s crepes if you’re hungry, but it is self-serve tonight..
Don’t forget to feed the meter, this is a tow-zone.
(4s accepted in place of quarters)
Don’t forget to feed the meter, this is a tow-zone.
(4s accepted in place of quarters)
Newspapers are in their regular spot next to the door
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Is anyone still up?
Is that you Izzy?
Yes! You’re up!! Thank goodness — it was feeling rather echo-y in here and I just confessed to bad tv habits. Goodness knows what would’ve happened next!
I’ve never even heard of top model or whatever. Amazing Race is about the only reality show I’ve ever watched — and I’ve only seen it maybe 7 or 8 times.
OH! I mean, oh. I’m, uh, not all that into it either…
Did we all fall off our barstools? 🙂
I’m at work doing the “hurry up and wait” routine.
lol!
What do you do? Do you normally work graveyard shift, or are you in a different time zone?
No, I’m freelancing doing graphic design at an ad agency. I got in at 10 AM this morning!
Not a stressful day, mind you. . . but again, it’s time to wait . . ..
Well you definitely should have a crepe with something sugary on it. You must be tired! I advise powdered sugar AND syrup.
I’m in NYC, I’m sure I could find that, but home sweet apartment is more appetizing right now.
Opps, waiting over time to go home.
Thanks, Cafe
Okay, in the last few FB Cafes, a bunch of you have come out as fans of The Amazing Race, Lost, and Gilmore Girls. So who’s got the brass to admit to watching America’s Next Top Model? C’mon! Who’s with me?!?
<crickets>
… anyone?
I’m at work. I don’t know anything about TV.
Well thank goodness you have me here! 🙂
So what do you need to know?
Oh, I wasn’t asking to know anything, I was just confessing my ignorance of television. In fact, I took a guess that the three programs mentioned were actuallyTV shows as opposed to possibly movies. 🙂
I’m pretty lame on American culture.
Well, you probably shouldn’t look into it — the shock might be too much.
Yes, I was a sensitive child, and stopped watching TV at age 15, I hated the coerciveness of commercials!
Ah — irony. I like it.
My problem is that I don’t believe in reality. TV.
Is there alternate reality TV? I might watch that…
twilight zone
You’re quick!
It’s all alternate-reality tv… cable, c-span. There’s a show right now where Anna Nicole Smith goes to the Supreme Court!
Is that a remake? I’m sure the filibuster scene is something else!
wonder what she wore
Ask and you shall receive: Basic Black.
showing the requisite cleavage I see.
Hey, she paid a lot for those. She’s not gonna hide ’em. Besides, they might score some points with Clarence Thomas.
It’s a good thing Rehnquist is dead because he would have made her cover them in his court room. He was a wacko about what women wore in the court. He once bounced a woman out for wearing a pantsuit. And he made a reporter remove a headscarf that she was wearing like a bow. God knows what he would have done with cleavage.
Or maybe he would’ve proposed! You never know.
I didn’t know all that other stuff though. Did anyone argue with him about it? A pantsuit? Really?!?
You don’t argue with the court — you obey.
He banned all reporters from wearing their press passes on cords around their necks.
He was a strange bird.
I’ll find the story — be right back.
Washington Post archived it but Slate has it.
Those interested may google or ask a Sikh friend.
I am without words, or words that I wish to say, for what I feel for Roopa and his family.
read the story — she said it wasn’t for religious purposes.
The Washington Post story (which is now archived) said that it was wound around the bun in the back of her head, kind of like a bow.
and Roopa was a woman.
Apparently Rehnquist never got bent out of shape by what men wore — but then what they wear to court is so boring.
as I might have thought it would.
(and yes, I know, Roopa is a woman’s name, and yes I posted without thinking, and yes, I just took my pills, but I just can’t say that my thoughts are any different than my feelings were.)
well, my whole point was that Rehnquist was insane (at least about women’s fashion). I don’t agree with what he was doing but at least we should have our facts straight. Right?
Here’s the WP story — it was NOT religious it was FASHIONABLE. But not fashionable enough for the chief justice.
and since this is an old story and the man is dead, it’s not worth getting worked up over it.
I get pretty worked up over that phrase alone.
It was forbidden because it was NOT for religious purposes. If it was for religious purposes it would not have been banned.
Most court rooms don’t allow the wearing of hats. That, in and of itself, is not strange. What is strange is that the chief justice would be so distracted by this woman’s scarf (her FASHION scarf) that he would decide it was close enough to a hat to interrupt an oral argument to ask for her to remove it.
He was insane.
that has gripped me. I am aware of the insanity requirement for US Supreme Court Justices. After all, it is their responsibility to select the symbolic figurehead.
The first clue that the man was off balance about fashion was the fact that he added those stripes to his robe after seeing a Gilbert & Sullivan operetta and being inspired by the costumes.
That was always something of a hot button (or in this case, stripe) issue for me. Even a child would have enough fashion sense to know that one never, ever wears gold stripes on a judicial robe without having the basic good taste to add a touch of marbiou at the throat.
I knew that the man who critiqued skating costumes with his rapier sharp wit would see the humor in Rehnquist becoming the fashion police.
informs me that White Trash Tv may have more of their exclusive report on Britney’s visit to New Orleans, to console the former city, and that it is therefore time for me to cease illuminating the internets and puncture myself and join her in rebuking Ms. Spears for whatever abomination she is sure to be wearing.
this one is funnier
Thanks! I commented below.
Three humps, three legs. Perfect symmetry.
I didn’t get the camel reference before and I’m equally in the dark now. so
huh?
But you have to admit it’s quite a funny image.
Last cafe I just jumped in long enough to complain about being in a committee meeting where we were designing a camel.
Growthrate was in a committee today. Congrats on the camel, gr!!
… and I think the old joke is that the camel was a horse, designed by committee.
This must be a refernece to the Dept of Homeland Security, or FEMA.
that’s why it only has three legs
i suppose
Bingo!
sorry
I was distracted by something. So what happened to everybody tonight Izzy? why the echo chamber?
I can only assume we were all exhausted by our rollicking good time this afternoon.
… and I’m sure it’s not because anyone (and by “anyone” I mean me) was distracted by any stupid model shows. Or Veronica Mars. Or even Lost. That would never happen. This is a serious blog for serious people.
Now they tell me!
Thanks for the story maryb. When you first mentioned Rehnquist in reference to Anna Nicole, all I could think of was this:
Yes, memories.
Sorry it took me so long to tickle Ductape’s funny bone.
Are you still here?
Yes! I’ve just been all agog, following your conversation. How did this whole Rehnquist/fashion police thing escape my notice?!? I never knew! I feel cheated somehow.
The stripes on the robe did ring a bell, though. It brings to mind when Nixon changed the uniforms of the staff.
Guess you had to be a supreme court groupie to notice.
I wish I could find the story on the press passes — because even though he said that it was the light reflecting off of them that was distracting — he only banned them after he stared at a network news reporter’s bosom with said badge bouncing on it. Too distracting for the court. Badges no longer to be worn.
I crack up every time I think about that.
Oops. Sorry for disappearing like that. You’re probably asleep by now, but if not, goodnight!
Was supposed to be at church, but my rear end was too sore to consider an hour and a half of pew sitting…even if I grabbed the padded seats in the back. Sent spouse off to represent and chauffeur his folks to church…and turned out it was just him and dad-in-law; mom-in-law sliced a chunk out of her thumb while dicing onions for tuna salad. 🙁 She’s okay, just couldn’t wheel her wheelchair easily, so she stayed home and will go get it checked out tomorrow.
I ended up sleeping most of the evening while spouse was gone, got up when he got home to get something to eat and take my antibiotic — I’m supposed to take it with food but I haven’t really had the energy to eat (a big sign I’m not well!).
Okay, heading back to bed shortly…see you folks in the morning…