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I found this site a coupla years ago. Has some real wonderful time lapse pieces

My absolute favorite is a time lapse of a woman aging 69 years

It's on page 8 of the gallery, about halfway down.


Kevin Wolf

Don't worry, BG, we're still here with you and the Peony.

You're waaay cooler than Marcia!

Michael Bains




sooo funny!! you're having brady bunch flashbacks!! wonder if pfizer has any meds for that syndrome?

alas, i remember the davey jones episode, too. wonder what marcia marcia marcia is up to these days.

i notice peter brady is making a come-back: he's selling some kind of ab-improvement exercise equipment on tv ... seems he's quite the studly ex-brady (unlike icky greg)!!

Pinko Punko

Nice Celebrity Dream Cameo.

Why do you hate?


all your imaginary friends are belong to us!

hehe... we (heart symbol) BG :)


Kevin Wolf and I have a mutual friend who was in an independent film with Maureen McCormick, who sadly didn't age nearly as well as the Brady boys or even Alice did.

Still, nothing beat afterschool afternoons watchin the "Brady Hour" on channel 56. They'd screw with your mind by showing one from the 60's and then one from the 70's. One moment Peter would be afraid of girls and then the next Cindy would have a heroin needle hanging out of a collapsed vein.

Maybe I made that all up. I have an active fantasy life.

Anyway, this is my "Plate of Shrimp" moment for the month of May. Just this morning I watched the episode where Tiger steals Kitty Carryall, which is, I think the first time I've watched a whole episode in 15 years.


I just realized my poor grammar skills implies my fried is the one who isn't ageing well. I mean to say Ms Brady is the one who is not a friend of Father Time. The mutual friend looks precisely like a 15 year old boy which is far better then looking like the middle aged woman she could be.


Happy Mothers Day ladies. TY for all you do.

blue girl

Thanks curtcon! Sweet of you to leave that comment.


Michael Bains

Happy Mother's Day ladies (and green thumbers' too!)

If the weather gods are sincere, blooms should soon begin for your Peony Watch, BG. Lightening lights 'em up.


The Fat Lady Sings

You know honey - I just wanted to say that your sense of fun always tickles me pink (like MS. Peony). So Happy Mothers' Day! And as the ever optimistic Bobby McFerrin wrote:

Here is a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don't worry, be happy......

Ain't got no place to lay your head
Somebody came and took your bed
Don't worry, be happy
The land lord say your rent is late
He may have to litigate
Don't worry, be happy
Lood at me I am happy
Don't worry, be happy
Here I give you my phone number
When you worry call me
I make you happy
Don't worry, be happy
Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style
Ain't got not girl to make you smile
But don't worry be happy
Cause when you worry
Your face will frown
And that will bring everybody down
So don't worry, be happy (now).....

There is this little song I wrote
I hope you learn it note for note
Like good little children
Don't worry, be happy
Listen to what I say
In your life expect some trouble
But when you worry
You make it double
Don't worry, be happy......
Don't worry don't do it, be happy
Put a smile on your face
Don't bring everybody down like this
Don't worry, it will soon past
Whatever it is
Don't worry, be happy

Perfect sentiment for the day!


I, too, am (quite) familiar with Dean and Kevin's friend who was in a movie with Marcia Brady. The best part: she actually got to "shoot" Marcia in the movie. But then, alas, the lover, played by Christopher Atkins (yeah, the guy from Blue Lagoon!) kills her. Too bad. But how many people can say they've fired a (unloaded) gun at Marcia?

Oh, and our friend became a favorite of Maureen McCormick's because she has NEVER seen the Brady Bunch. Apparently, that's why Maureen married her husband.

You can watch the trailer at

Our friend is the one with purple hair. Maureen's "career" is not doing so well, this movie was about as bad as they get. It made

And I loved the dream about finding the blog on the typewriter. Sounds like a film student's senior project or something.


Ooh my nose!

Ooh my nose!

Ooh my nose!

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