dws1982 wrote:Merry Christmas everyone. Last night I was reminded, as I am every Christmas Eve, that George C. Scott is, and will always be, the definitive Ebenezer Scrooge.
At least for you and me, Daniel. Best version ever.
For who ISN'T this the definitive version? George C. Scott will always be my Scrooge as well.
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"Y'know, that's one of the things I like about Mitt Romney. He's been consistent since he changed his mind." -- Christine O'Donnell
dws1982 wrote:Merry Christmas everyone. Last night I was reminded, as I am every Christmas Eve, that George C. Scott is, and will always be, the definitive Ebenezer Scrooge.
At least for you and me, Daniel. Best version ever.
For who ISN'T this the definitive version? George C. Scott will always be my Scrooge as well.
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"The mantle of spinsterhood was definitely in her shoulders. She was twenty five and looked it."
Sabin wrote:This is my first Christmas. I nabbed a Charlie Brown Christmas Tree that's lighting up my house. There's a fire going. I had a nice breakfast of eggs over easy on corned beef hash, I'm drinking my second mimosa, and there's a Christmas ham with a full meal nearing completion around 1, 1:30-ish. I'm sitting in my favorite chair, kicking it with the house's one other remaining roommate. Los Angeles is a ghost town and I'm pretty goddamn buzzed. I'm probably going to keep drinking throughout the day until I pass out before or after vomiting, and then I'm going to either see Sherlock Holmes or continue vomiting.
It's not the Christmas I dreamt of as a kid, but I'm good with it.
dws1982 wrote:Merry Christmas everyone. Last night I was reminded, as I am every Christmas Eve, that George C. Scott is, and will always be, the definitive Ebenezer Scrooge.
At least for you and me, Daniel. Best version ever.
"Y'know, that's one of the things I like about Mitt Romney. He's been consistent since he changed his mind." -- Christine O'Donnell
Merry Christmas everyone. Last night I was reminded, as I am every Christmas Eve, that George C. Scott is, and will always be, the definitive Ebenezer Scrooge.
This is my first Christmas. I nabbed a Charlie Brown Christmas Tree that's lighting up my house. There's a fire going. I had a nice breakfast of eggs over easy on corned beef hash, I'm drinking my second mimosa, and there's a Christmas ham with a full meal nearing completion around 1, 1:30-ish. I'm sitting in my favorite chair, kicking it with the house's one other remaining roommate. Los Angeles is a ghost town and I'm pretty goddamn buzzed. I'm probably going to keep drinking throughout the day until I pass out before or after vomiting, and then I'm going to either see Sherlock Holmes or continue vomiting.
It's not the Christmas I dreamt of as a kid, but I'm good with it.
Merry Christmas to each and everyone of you! And a Happy New Year as well!
"Young men make wars and the virtues of war are the virtues of young men: courage and hope for the future. Then old men make the peace, and the vices of peace are the vices of old men: mistrust and caution." -- Alec Guinness (Lawrence of Arabia)