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Feb. 23rd, 2014 05:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brandywine28Is...is there a male U.S. skier named "Hot Lickety"??
*this question brought to you by The Coalition of Spacing Out During All Non-Figure Skating-Related Portions of NBC's Olympics Coverage And Also Having a Really Nasty Ear Infection. Seriously, I feel like I'm wearing a football helmet filled with jello.
*this question brought to you by The Coalition of Spacing Out During All Non-Figure Skating-Related Portions of NBC's Olympics Coverage And Also Having a Really Nasty Ear Infection. Seriously, I feel like I'm wearing a football helmet filled with jello.
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Date: 2014-02-24 04:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-02-24 10:36 pm (UTC)The more I think about it, the more it sounds like something a grizzled old prospector would say, possibly while doing a merry jig: "Hot lickety, I struck oil!" :)
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Date: 2014-03-01 12:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-06 04:02 am (UTC)I hope you know this Regency schtick of yours is KILLING ME. Wrong Jane Austen novel, but I feel like my life will never again be truly my own 'til after I've read about Chris going full Willoughby and asking for a lock of JC's hair, and JC lowering his eyes, smiling demurely, unfastening his bonnet with pale, slender fingers and resolutely NOT thinking about the scandalized look on his mama's face should she ever find out, and - gah! BEGONE, SPIRIT! TEMPT ME NO FURTHER!
...nah, I'm just kidding; you can tempt me all you like. You know I love it. :)
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Date: 2014-03-08 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-09 07:15 am (UTC)"I received a letter from Mr. Carter - or Mrs. Richardson, I should say - communicating the transfer of his affections to my cousin Kevin. It seems they were much thrown together in London..."
*dies*