"I smell toast ... I taste pennies ... I think I'm having a stroke!"

[veronica_rich]

One of the things my sister acquired for me for Christmas was a set of DVDs of a long-forgotten TV show, "Stark Raving Mad," only on for one season in 1999. It starred Neil Patrick Harris as an uptight junior book editor and Tony Shalhoub as the horror writer he's having to shepherd. One of the funniest shows EVER. (Especially the episode with Steven Weber as the crazy stalker fan to Shalhoub's writer. OMG.)

Here's my enlightenment for the day (I learn something new every day - sometimes it's as simple as "don't sit there again, dumbass"): The Golden Gate Bridge Authority has a suicide barrier project for which it is collecting donations. No, really. I was kind of surprised myself.

Comments

[the-dark-snack.livejournal.com]

When I read the title I swear it said penis.

[pir8fancier.livejournal.com]

The suicide barrier has been a hot topic for years. I don't get it. Just PUT UP THE FUCKING BARRIER.

I LOVED Stark Raving Mad. It was a hoot.

[gobsmacked.livejournal.com]

Right now, I'm tasting toast and smelling pennies. What does that mean?