Beverly Crusher has an M.D. in sass.
TNG Ladies
Playing the “Where is Gates pregnant in season four?” game and clearly the lab coat is hiding something; but still, she ain’t got nothing on the guy on the right… maybe the potbelly was intentional to provide an optical illusion – you know, to make Gates / Bev less obviously pregnant?
The many faces of B-Crush
Beverly Crusher: Licensed physician, certified bad-ass.
Do you ever watch reruns of yourself as Jean-Luc Picard in Star Trek: The Next Generation?
"If I’m flicking channels and there we are on the Enterprise, I try to identify what we’re doing and nearly always fail, because there were 178 episodes. If something catches my attention, it’s because I want to see my friends, my colleagues, and enjoy what they’re doing. It’s like saying hello to them." (x)
Adorable.
Beverly Crusher appreciation post life
Little montage of a few personal, low-quality pics from the convention. Clockwise from top left: Puppet Picard poses in front of the costume contest, view from the balcony of the TNG evening reunion event, my convention essentials, making a pact at dinner, the Brent/Gates panel.
I’m still waiting on the digital copy of my glorious Gates/Crusher Puppet photo op portrait of awesomeness. I also just wrote a three-page essay on my convention experience. So, that needs to be edited and will be posted here sometime.
I made a thing of what my brain pictured when I heard “Where in the World is Beverly Crusher.” If I revise, I might try to give her a tricorder.
Do you think I have a type or nah?
