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Master's Degree holder, telecommuting from the hot tub, proud Darwinian Dawkobot, and pirate librarian belly-dancer bohemian secret agent scribe on a mission to rescue bloggers from the wholesome clutches of the pious backstabbing girl fridays of the world.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Final Movie Party This Saturday

UPDATE: Looks like rain. So, I guess we'll have to show the movie inside. Rock'n'roll!
You're all coming, aren't you? ;-)
If it doesn't rain, we're planning to have our final movie yard-party and wine harvest festival this Saturday.

We're starting at 5 p.m. and featuring tastes of homemade wine, cheese, garden/vineyard tours, and the special backyard bedsheet screen attraction, Dames.

Dames is a 1934 Warner Brothers musical in which Ruby Keeler and Dick Powell battle the censorship antics of Hugh Herbert, Zasu Pitts and Guy Kibbee in order to put on their musical. It features three great Busby Berkeley numbers, including "I Only Have Eyes for You."

The movie starts about 8 p.m. after John's short film, "Garden Richter 06," this summer's garden animation project. Also, John wants to animate you for an animation sociology project about the wonders of the liquids we put into ourselves.

But don't pray for nice weather! It does no good--and if you do, just don't tell me about it!


Blogger JanieBelle said...

Sorry we can't make the trip tonight, Kristine. Apologies to you and John.

"You're all coming, aren't you?"

I'm just going to assume you can imagine our full retort involving coming over and just give you the short version.

ALL over.

On a related note, Kate and I will be having a cookout tonight in the back yard. We're serving Muffleupagus burgers.


September 23, 2006 8:25 AM  
Blogger Kristine said...

"You're all coming, aren't you?"

Oh, I walked into that one, all right!

I did recently have a dream about the whole bloggin' gang getting together for a fancy ball--I mean it. I can't remember much of it, but there was Dr. Tara, you guys, the whole gang from Pharyngula and Red State Rabble, everybody. Even SkookumPlanet. (SkookumPlanet! Where are you!)

And the IDiots crashed the party! But they're not really party animals, so they didn't know what to do once they were there. I tried to get one of them drunk, cha-cha-cha.

Happy barbequeing! (sp?)

September 23, 2006 10:42 AM  

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