I'm eating one pancake every 10 minutes for the next seven hours.

I'm wearing my mardi gras rugby shirt and socks today. Also a king cake will be delivered to my work this morning.

I suppose I'll start by Googling "Fat Tuesday"

WOOO! PARTY!

Working.

Sleeping.

frickinsweet: I'm wearing my mardi gras rugby shirt and socks today. Also a king cake will be delivered to my work this morning.

SHOW US YOUR BOOBS!

I don't know what Fat Tuesday is.

I'm already fat, but thanks for asking.

/If I remember correctly, this is the last day to get stinkin pie faced drunk.
//Annnnd, tomorrow is Ash Wednesday, so look for anyone with an ash mark on
their head and offer to buy them a steak. LOLCRUELPADS!

I don't celebrate "holidays" I have no connection to.

I see a lot of Italians do that.

Giving back rubs throughout the office. So far no beads received.

Drink a hurricane and throw a coconut at a tourist.

spcMike: Working.

Sleeping.

Those. Might pick up some rum if my Yankee-bred wife wants a hurricane (v.unlikely).

By crowning four maxillary anterior teeth.

Wishing I had someone to go to lunch with.

There are paczkis, pronounced punch-key, here. They are incredibly heavy jelly donuts.

I am not having any

basemetal: By crowning four maxillary anterior teeth.

I understood half of that and I'm terrified.

I just wanted to know whose great idea was it to put a holiday wrapped around drinking and over indulging in the middle of the week.

That was poor planning on someone's fault.

I finally put batteries in the light up crawfish that I keep in my cube.

By the way, how did we settle on pancakes? Flapjacks is a much better word. Here's how I would rank the names:

1. Flapjacks
2. Hotcakes
3. Pancakes
4. Griddlecakes

Ceteris Paribus says: There are paczkis, pronounced punch-key, here. They are incredibly heavy jelly donuts.

I am not having any

Some ass brought in like 5 dozen to our small(40 people) office. I've had two. Rough seas ahead.

I think the mackerel snappers can't eat meet once Lent has begun. So, if you live next door to
one, it's always fun to throw a barbecue and let the smell of sweet sweet beef waft over to
their house. They also have to give up something, but most of them have the spiritual
fortitude of any garden variety pagan. They give up crap they hate, like no eating peas,
or no unsweetened chocolate. Nobody gives up alcohol because that's the only way to
live through it.

I wish I could... my Co workers were talking about going someplace after work tonight and getting shiatty on hurricanes. I gotta go to work at 8 am Wednesday.

Over_Zealously_Apathetic: Ceteris Paribus says: There are paczkis, pronounced punch-key, here. They are incredibly heavy jelly donuts.

I am not having any

Some ass brought in like 5 dozen to our small(40 people) office. I've had two. Rough seas ahead.

Oh good lord!

I see youre in number six. I lived in farmington hills back in the late 90s

I'm kind of hungry and I'm hoping someone brought a king cake but I don't want to choke on the plastic baby.

Ceteris Paribus says: Over_Zealously_Apathetic: Ceteris Paribus says: There are paczkis, pronounced punch-key, here. They are incredibly heavy jelly donuts.

I am not having any

Some ass brought in like 5 dozen to our small(40 people) office. I've had two. Rough seas ahead.

Oh good lord!

I see youre in number six. I lived in farmington hills back in the late 90s

My wife works in Brighton, I work in Warren...it's the halfway point. We looked in Farmington, but all the houses were built in the 50s and needed new bathrooms. Our neighborhood was developed in the 70s...not ideal, but at least we didn't have to remodel :)

Staying home. Not driving to Galveston to pay to see a parade.

My uncle was nice enough to send me a King Cake. It was delicious, but that's about as crazy as I get nowadays.

simplicimus: Staying home. Not driving to Galveston to pay to see a parade.

You have to pay now? I haven't been in years.
We used to just drive down there and park in the garage by the courthouse for free.

Plastic beads make drunk women dumber.

Mirrorz: simplicimus: Staying home. Not driving to Galveston to pay to see a parade.

You have to pay now? I haven't been in years.
We used to just drive down there and park in the garage by the courthouse for free.

Plastic beads make drunk women dumber.

Went there 6 or so years ago. $5.00 to get in, and not worth it. I'll make the drive to Metarie if I want parades.

I would love to be in Texas celebrating Fat Tuesday.

the_rev: I would love to be in Texas celebrating Fat Tuesday.

Well, I am not having much fun celebrating it.

Wait, Louisiana transplants? You mean criminals right?

By being fat, you insensitive prick!


/runs off cryin' to the fridge for more hot fudge+porkchop sammiches

Infuriatingly, my Master Gardener's class starts today of all days and conveniently covers exactly the same time as the parades here in Biloxi, so I have to miss out. Already got my weight in beads from New Orleans this weekend though, so oh well.

Studying for midterms! WOOOOoo!

dhambrick: the_rev: I would love to be in Texas celebrating Fat Tuesday.

Well, I am not having much fun celebrating it.

Throw me some beads and I will show you my fabulous moobs.

I got up this morning and went to work. Later on, I'll pick up the kids from school, and if I really want to get crazy, I might watch yesterday's episode of Castle on Hulu.