MST3K 4ever
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I still love MST3K after all these years.
STATUS: Moving on. One foot in front of the other. 5 yrs ago
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Moving on. One foot in front of the other.
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You do you know if you don't try? If you try and succeed...awesome! If you try and you don't succeed...at least you didn't let fear and doubt dictate your actions...
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You ain't always gonna win, but you ain't always gonna lose either. Stay strong, Keep the Faith, and do your job.
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5 yrs ago
and the beat goes on...
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6 yrs ago
Okay...let's see what happens one more time.
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You've earned it...go for it. :)
Great post Katelyn (as always)...I got my reply up and now things are starting to move forward a bit.
Scott in a way to feel bad that he stepped in and did the slugfest with Richards, because Sara was right she had it under control but there was that nagging voice of what might happen if she lost the control.
Scott fixed himself a pepsi and sat in front of Sara. He said, "I know you could handle him on your own, and maybe my interfering was uncalled for. However when I saw that his secretary was away from her desk, a sight rarely seen around here, I was worried he might say or do something that if word got out you could pay for it in the end. I was going in there mainly so that you could have a witness if he tried anything." He took a drink and then said, "I've heard the horror stories of how he has destroyed careers with just one hearing, and I've seen it first hand in a couple of cases."
Scott leaned back and looked as a fog was starting to settle in over the mountains near the hospital. He took a deep breath and said, "In terms of him not caring. I don't know I can't make that judgement, but I think he just doesn't want to admit that he's lost his touch. That his best days in the O-R are behind him and that he is so defined by his career he doesn't know what to do." Scott took another drink and said, "It's a nightmare living in fear of the unknown. Not knowing whether the next situation is gonna expose your failings or what you're gonna do the day they stop carrying you around on their shoulders."
Scott turned to Sara and looked her in the eye. He said, "I know that at times I'm egotistical jackass, and I also know that you and I are not gonna run around in the same social circles anytime soon. All that being said though..." He shifted his eyes slightly up and then right back at her he said, "Sara, you are one of the most gifted surgeons I've ever seen, and I didn't want to take the chance on you not being here anymore. If I had a loved one who was in dire straits that needed cutting on and I could only pick one surgeon to do the job I'm picking you 10 times out of 10."
Scott nodded and said, "You really are better than advertised and we're damn lucky to have you here" Scott let out an exhale and said, "Look I need to ask you something."
He moved in a little closer and said, "I'm being recruited for a Government Project that could save hundreds maybe even thousands of lives eventually. I'm good I know that, but I'm not good enough to do this alone. I need someone equal to me in terms of skill to make it happen. I'm asking you are you interested in this?"
Scott fixed himself a pepsi and sat in front of Sara. He said, "I know you could handle him on your own, and maybe my interfering was uncalled for. However when I saw that his secretary was away from her desk, a sight rarely seen around here, I was worried he might say or do something that if word got out you could pay for it in the end. I was going in there mainly so that you could have a witness if he tried anything." He took a drink and then said, "I've heard the horror stories of how he has destroyed careers with just one hearing, and I've seen it first hand in a couple of cases."
Scott leaned back and looked as a fog was starting to settle in over the mountains near the hospital. He took a deep breath and said, "In terms of him not caring. I don't know I can't make that judgement, but I think he just doesn't want to admit that he's lost his touch. That his best days in the O-R are behind him and that he is so defined by his career he doesn't know what to do." Scott took another drink and said, "It's a nightmare living in fear of the unknown. Not knowing whether the next situation is gonna expose your failings or what you're gonna do the day they stop carrying you around on their shoulders."
Scott turned to Sara and looked her in the eye. He said, "I know that at times I'm egotistical jackass, and I also know that you and I are not gonna run around in the same social circles anytime soon. All that being said though..." He shifted his eyes slightly up and then right back at her he said, "Sara, you are one of the most gifted surgeons I've ever seen, and I didn't want to take the chance on you not being here anymore. If I had a loved one who was in dire straits that needed cutting on and I could only pick one surgeon to do the job I'm picking you 10 times out of 10."
Scott nodded and said, "You really are better than advertised and we're damn lucky to have you here" Scott let out an exhale and said, "Look I need to ask you something."
He moved in a little closer and said, "I'm being recruited for a Government Project that could save hundreds maybe even thousands of lives eventually. I'm good I know that, but I'm not good enough to do this alone. I need someone equal to me in terms of skill to make it happen. I'm asking you are you interested in this?"
Great! sounds like fun. Yeah I know what you mean...you either got the time but not the proper resources to post properly....or vice versa.
(tapping the microphone)...Hello is this thing on?
Oh yeah meds, Vicks, and lots of tissues.
Write when you can Katelyn...I'm not worried about you replying. I trust you.
Write when you can Katelyn...I'm not worried about you replying. I trust you.
Head Cold...home...lots of tea and starting recover somewhat.
He hasn't posted in 2 weeks...so who knows?
Hate to say it...but i think this one is D-O-A
Nick was trying to put faces to names as Jason introduced everyone to everyone else. He found out that the two young ladies he escorted in were named Momiji "Mo" Smiths & Eun Chae "Sunny" Yeom, It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out who belonged to which name. Sunny seemed to work for the first young lady he met at the door because she just burst forth with a smile and personality that was just...okay yeah Sunny. Mo there was something about her that made Nick go into almost babble mode instantly, and considering what he did for a living that could be an occupational hazard. Nick though took comfort in that if he was coming off as a real goof ball right now at least there was nowhere to go but up in the impression department.
When Nick heard the idea of a Bonfire he shot Jason a "thumbs up" and said, "Sounds great let's live it up tonight!"
He looked around and wasn't exactly sure where to sit or what to do right off the bat. Anne seemed like she was there in body but her mind and spirit not so much. Nick felt it best just leave her alone for the time being. Besides it seemed like she just woke up and so Nick coming over and trying to strike up a conversation wasn't exactly his best idea at the time.
There were few things in the world that Nick hated more than anything else and that was the whole awkward "getting to know you" thing. Whether it was in school, work, or seeing family members that you would only see once and hope that you would never see again this was always a pain in the neck. Not to mention Jason & Holden were used to him and his semi-abnormal hobby of sci-fi/geek stuff who knows how wearing a Batman, or other kind of super-hero/sci-fi, t-shirt would go over with this crowd. Not to mention once he got his room set-up...maybe moving here was a mistake suddenly crossing Nick's mind.
Mo called out to him "Hey Batman! "Did you say Latte earlier? I can make you one. Might as well be the best one you'll ever tasted" and she added a grin to it.
At that moment Nick grinned back and a new thought came across his mind; oh yeah mom was right moving here was a good call. He replied as he looked at his shirt. "Batman? Oh darn. Well there goes my secret identity." Nick crossed over to the breakfast bar and leaned against it. He looked at Mo and said, "I do believe that you can back that statement up. One condition though; you make one for yourself too. I don't like drinking lattes alone."
When Nick heard the idea of a Bonfire he shot Jason a "thumbs up" and said, "Sounds great let's live it up tonight!"
He looked around and wasn't exactly sure where to sit or what to do right off the bat. Anne seemed like she was there in body but her mind and spirit not so much. Nick felt it best just leave her alone for the time being. Besides it seemed like she just woke up and so Nick coming over and trying to strike up a conversation wasn't exactly his best idea at the time.
There were few things in the world that Nick hated more than anything else and that was the whole awkward "getting to know you" thing. Whether it was in school, work, or seeing family members that you would only see once and hope that you would never see again this was always a pain in the neck. Not to mention Jason & Holden were used to him and his semi-abnormal hobby of sci-fi/geek stuff who knows how wearing a Batman, or other kind of super-hero/sci-fi, t-shirt would go over with this crowd. Not to mention once he got his room set-up...maybe moving here was a mistake suddenly crossing Nick's mind.
Mo called out to him "Hey Batman! "Did you say Latte earlier? I can make you one. Might as well be the best one you'll ever tasted" and she added a grin to it.
At that moment Nick grinned back and a new thought came across his mind; oh yeah mom was right moving here was a good call. He replied as he looked at his shirt. "Batman? Oh darn. Well there goes my secret identity." Nick crossed over to the breakfast bar and leaned against it. He looked at Mo and said, "I do believe that you can back that statement up. One condition though; you make one for yourself too. I don't like drinking lattes alone."
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