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First, family fun. I had the most fabulous, rip-roaring argument with my father and sister last night. Seriously. Hair-tearing, homocide-threatening, maddeningly illogical, with the occasional smattering of violence, but not a hand lifted or a word spoken with malice. We watched '12 Angry Men', and a beautiful debate over who was the most important character bloomed out of it. *grin* Me vs my father, with my sister cutting in once in a while from the sidelines.
Who won? Well, I like to think I was Henry Fonda to my father's Lee J. Cobb, but unlike that worthy gentleman, my father has yet to admit that his argument was illogical, hairbrained, and just plain wrong. Hmpf!
*grin*
Second, though. I can't write for toffee at the minute. Fic, that is. I remember asking for images, before, for me to write ficlets on. I was hoping I could do that again, or something close. Maybe music? If people could give me a link to a piece of music, and I could write them a little comment fic inspired by it? That would work.
So. Give me a piece of music, and I'll try to write you a comment-fic. *smiles* Here's hoping.
Who won? Well, I like to think I was Henry Fonda to my father's Lee J. Cobb, but unlike that worthy gentleman, my father has yet to admit that his argument was illogical, hairbrained, and just plain wrong. Hmpf!
*grin*
Second, though. I can't write for toffee at the minute. Fic, that is. I remember asking for images, before, for me to write ficlets on. I was hoping I could do that again, or something close. Maybe music? If people could give me a link to a piece of music, and I could write them a little comment fic inspired by it? That would work.
So. Give me a piece of music, and I'll try to write you a comment-fic. *smiles* Here's hoping.
