DarkLordSid posted:That's it, Obi. You-know-who has issues with me buying that native doll from "Three Tales of Terror" ("If it ever comes in the house, I'm leaving!" she's said),
Master--Kenobi posted: I was watching Velvet Goldmine
mrcottonsparrot posted: AIIIEEEE! Get out of my head! I mean, are you US?! Me and my partner? You are our evil twins! Oh, I mean our "good" twins I guess... Oh, man, she literally ran the length of the exhibit hall at SDCC last year, found me and said, "Guess what, Majestic's selling the Zuni Fetish Doll!" I screamed: "Don't you ****** DARE buy that! That part of the movie scared the **** out of me!" Which was of course her cue to immediately run the 1/4 mile back and purchase one... Do you know what she did? Do you KNOW what she DID? She was working an exhibitor booth and had to leave earlier than I did the next day. I was sleeping in the other bed at the hotel. Do you know what that ***** did?! Swear to God, she opened it up, took it out of the box and propped it up on a box in front of the telehone table between the beds, so that its nasty teeth were exactly at eye-level with my sleeping position. It was 'that face' that greeted me first thing, in all its glory, when I opened my eyes. We were on the 12th floor, she's lucky I didn't heave it out the window. I roared off the bus and charged over to the booth, where she just grinned and said "Good morning! Did you say hello to your little friend?" Even with the caps-on number keys, my reply is unprintable. It has since been relegated to the storage unit in another city, at my insistence. MrCottonsParrot