Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.

Dec 23, 2003 22:07

I showed up on Miranda's doorstep expectedly unexpected. I don't know if she remembered my Christmas promise, or even thought I'd make good on it. I am a man of my word, so it's doubtful that Miss Otto is terribly surprised. All she wanted for Christmas was snow. Everyone wants a white Christmas. White Christmases are cold, slushy, blinding, ( Read more... )

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c_parker December 23 2003, 14:29:10 UTC
Give my regards to Alaska, David. Give my regards to Miranda while you're at it. Play nice, kids.

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c__blanchett December 23 2003, 23:31:54 UTC
I am amazed that you cooked. What a romantic gesture, David. How gentlemanly of you, you charmer you.

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colin_firth December 24 2003, 06:12:35 UTC
Have a Merry Christmas with Miranda. Take good care of her, though I'm quite certain you don't need me telling you that. ;)

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sarah_wynter December 30 2003, 13:11:27 UTC
Hello David! I hear that I get the honor of working with you soon..I'm quite excited (and a little apprehensive) *laughs* I think it will be a blast. Just wanted you to know that I have added you, and hope to see you around soon.

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mir_otto January 5 2004, 08:12:14 UTC
This comment is far too late. My apologies.

Emeril can begin worry about his job security in a few months. For now, I think you've mastered the basics. Like how not to burn water, yet still make a glorious grilled cheese sandwich.

I did, as much or even more as you. I'm sure you figured that out, though. :-*

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