Dead Like Me, the first season is available for free with ads on The Roku Channel. Streaming in the usual places for $1.99 an episode. The post goes up at 3pm ET, we start watching at 4pm ET.ziggy's stack is a reader-supported publication.
Oh, I gotta tell ya, I can't resist, even though it will make me behind on the watching. But this business with the Diet Coke in the lap brought it all back.
One night when I was tending bar, in the gay disco, some straight who was in alone and slumming (and just how straight did that make him , really?) ordered a Tequila Sunrise from me. It was a busy night, I was hopping. I served him his drink and told him the price. He said, "I don't think so. I think you're going to give it to me for free." I said, "You can wear it then," and I grabbed it and doused him in the face with it.
I moved on to my next customer and the freshly drenched fellow lunged across the bar at me. Moella, a large waiter who was afraid of no one and nothing, grabbed Freshly Drenched Man full in the face, slammed him back against the wall, and turned to me and said, "You want him out of here, mi hija?" I said, "Yes, please," and that was that.
Thank you, ziggy. That was great fun.
Thanks ziggy, for hosting.
At 6:30 GO BILLS!
"Sometimes you're the Louisville slugger, sometimes you're the ball."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GG5ghP8XLW8
That was a good one! Even with Daisy.
Thanks, Ziggy!!
That was a funny one!
Next Sunday Episode 8: Reaper Madness.
Thank you again for doing this! I was tired and grumpy when I got here, but this was…cheering.
I love hearing that.
Thank you Ziggy!
Go Reggie!!
Daisy is a great actress!
"Herbig" black ball 🤣
Got to keep track of your lies...
It's hilarious that Delores had a cocaine habit.
“Think of it as bowling is 2 1/2 hours where you won’t have to think about sucking blow through a Bendy straw off of fast food restaurant sink!”
“You don’t bowl do you Millie?”
Oh, I gotta tell ya, I can't resist, even though it will make me behind on the watching. But this business with the Diet Coke in the lap brought it all back.
One night when I was tending bar, in the gay disco, some straight who was in alone and slumming (and just how straight did that make him , really?) ordered a Tequila Sunrise from me. It was a busy night, I was hopping. I served him his drink and told him the price. He said, "I don't think so. I think you're going to give it to me for free." I said, "You can wear it then," and I grabbed it and doused him in the face with it.
I moved on to my next customer and the freshly drenched fellow lunged across the bar at me. Moella, a large waiter who was afraid of no one and nothing, grabbed Freshly Drenched Man full in the face, slammed him back against the wall, and turned to me and said, "You want him out of here, mi hija?" I said, "Yes, please," and that was that.
Now, back to the show.
He definitely deserved the Moella treatment!
I love that story.
“I really treasure the time that we spent together, but you and your smelly self need to get going”
I hated her instantly.
So did I.
I hated her a little less.