As If We Should Forget We Have No Hands...part six. *s/x*

Hullo, hullo.
I know, most of your are probably watching the Oscars. I can't stand all the smarm, so i generally don't. Plus - why can't the speeches be like the ones back in the thirties and forties? When someone won, they came up to get their statue and they said 'this is such an honor, thank you so much'. And *that was it*. All. They were done.

Instead now there's this endless list of people they're sucking up to and possibly some disconnected babble and sometimes inappropriate political commentary and...
Bah, Humbug.

Anyway.
realtsunamigirl tagged me for this meme. Peek under here for the five most effective things to bribe me with!
( Own me! )

I might have said i'd pimp something here...but damned if i can remember what or who or....Gah! Well, if i said it to you, remind me! Really. It's like damn Swiss Cheese up here.

As always, big hugs and smooches to reremouse and darkhavens for all their spiffy help! You guys are the cat's meow!
*has moment of utter terror that that apostrophe is wrong*
And DH, love - Many Happy Returns of the Day! I hope it was just lovely!
*smoooooooooch*

Anyway. Fic!
Previous bits here.






( Part Six )

For a visual of Spike's place, go here.