Weekly Firesign Chat Cheese Log

A Firesign Chat
08/02/2007

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Special appearance by
Phil Austin

||||||||| Catherwood re-enters the Waiting Room and explains "This is the main discussion room which is logged each night."
||||||||| Catherwood announces, "The time is 4:33 AM - I now declare Thursday's chat log for August 02, 2007 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| 8:50 AM: Firebroil jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past half hour!"
Firebroil: A man who has the confidence of his people! Our generated, veneered leader! Our own Fighting Jack! Lord Kerchner . . . er . . . Kitchener Bush!
||||||||| "8:50 AM? I'm late!" exclaims Firebroil, who then dashes out through the french doors and down through the bushes.
||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, August 02, 2007 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!" -- then he looks around at the empty room, looks at his watch, and mumbles "...am I early?"
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Dexter Fong inside, makes a note of the time (9:03 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Dexter Fong: That Forebroil, he's always here ahead of me
Dexter Fong: Firebroil
||||||||| Catherwood tiptoes into the room, and pipes up "Announcing 'Principalpoop', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:04 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the sitting room...
Dexter Fong: Hey poop
Principalpoop: fong a gong a doodoo
Principalpoop: that is not how it goes
Dexter Fong: get it on
Principalpoop: how are you doing? where is everybody?
Dexter Fong: I'm fine how are you
Dexter Fong: and dunno
Principalpoop: find out, get the NSA on it
Principalpoop: how was the concert?
Dexter Fong: Wasn't here last week so maybe they changed the time or place
Dexter Fong: What concert was that, poop?
Principalpoop: nobody told me, but that would not be first time I was out of the loop
Dexter Fong: The "Poop" is outta the loop
Principalpoop: I thought you were going to a jazz concert, that is why you were not going to be here last week
Dexter Fong: No, Poop..I was in Delaware at my neices house near the beach, little vacation and recooperating from pneumonia
Principalpoop: i have missed or been late lately, so I tried to be on time tonight
Principalpoop: ahh ok ok, that is the first time ever that I have been confused
Dexter Fong: No self-improvement goes without punishment
Principalpoop: unless my memory is bad also
Dexter Fong: Didn't you just say that?
Principalpoop: was the weather nice? got some sun?
Principalpoop: say what? huh? damn, confused for the 2nd time already
Dexter Fong: Weather was very nice, warm during day but coolish at night, stay outta the sun for reasons of skin cancer...but read several books, ate well, drank well and saw the grandkids
Principalpoop: delaware is nice, too small to be a state, but it is nice
Principalpoop: ahh super vacation
Dexter Fong: Yeah..too small...more like a borough, or burrito por favor
Principalpoop: if the sun was going to give me cancer, I would dead already lol, I used to resemble a hiphop singer
Dexter Fong: Baggy pants etc>?
Dexter Fong: Hat turned at a 47 Degree angle?
Principalpoop: no, black, I have no ass, if my pants fall down, they fall all the way down lol
Principalpoop: i thought that was jerry lewis
Dexter Fong: If you're gonna drop trou, you gotta stick it out while you're young
||||||||| Catherwood steals into the room, and announces "Announcing 'Hemlock Stones', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:13 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the Aviary...
Principalpoop: it is amazing how poverty can become fashion lol
Dexter Fong: Ah Stones you dear fellow, been ratting about amongst the cheese, eh?
Principalpoop: here come de stones, here come de stones
Principalpoop: were you studying trees?
Hemlock Stones: wass studying Bridges as a matter of fact and talking to friends in the Twin Cities
Dexter Fong: Studying the stunting of same, eh Holmes?
Principalpoop: sorry I had a seizure, would you repeat your legal argument please?
Hemlock Stones: Well as you know as it says on one of the FT albums, if you push something hard enough, it will fall over
Dexter Fong: The pruning of the peach tree...eh?
Hemlock Stones: must pour a cup of tea, brb
Dexter Fong: partial elimanation of the lem?
Principalpoop: he confuses me too stones, drugs won't help
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:16 PM and Dr. Headphones waltzes out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Dexter Fong: elm
Dexter Fong: or lemming
Dr. Headphones: hello, dear friends
Principalpoop: hi ken
Dexter Fong: Hey Kend^
Dr. Headphones: or, hola, amigos queridos
Hemlock Stones: Hi Dr.
Principalpoop: lemma, a lemma is something in mathematics
Dr. Headphones: how's everyone here tonight?
Hemlock Stones: Good to see you back monseur Fong
Principalpoop: hejsa venner
Principalpoop: wb stones
Dexter Fong: that's the dilemma. poop
Dr. Headphones: Pp: two are better than one, i like dilemmas
Principalpoop: fien kanths
Dr. Headphones: dex, you stole my thunder there....
Hemlock Stones: i see your Gaelic is coming on nicely Poop
Dexter Fong: you put the dilemmas in the coconut and shake them all up
Principalpoop: a pair of dox is wonderous also
Dr. Headphones: why is the group so sparse tonight? any ideas?
Dexter Fong: Bomb scare?
Principalpoop: I thought you wrote garlic
Principalpoop: sum sum summertime
Dexter Fong: airport delays?
Dr. Headphones: silly fool, you EAT garlic, not write it
Principalpoop: hot time in the summer fun
Dexter Fong: The bridges are all closed?
Principalpoop: is it thursday?
Dr. Headphones: hey, doesn't merlyn live in minn/stpaul?
Dexter Fong: Homeland Security is on the job?
Hemlock Stones: no they are not Fong, but some of them dont look too good
||||||||| Catherwood stomps in at 9:19 PM, dragging knod by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?"
Principalpoop: london bridge fell down, my fair lady
Dr. Headphones: hi, knod
Dexter Fong: Stones: None of us look as good as we used too
Hemlock Stones: No Comment
Principalpoop: hello knod
Dr. Headphones: yo-yo? is your name duncan? :)
Dexter Fong: Knod Knod, who's there
Principalpoop: i think he does
knod: hey PP
Dexter Fong: I dunno, do you have a cold?
knod: hey Dexter
Hemlock Stones: Hi knod
Principalpoop: enough of this brouhaha
knod: hey Stones
Hemlock Stones: hahaha
Dexter Fong knods and swob
Dr. Headphones: brew ha ha? is beer funny to you? well, it's deadly serious to some of us....
Principalpoop: haha? hahahaha
Hemlock Stones: its deadly to quite a few folks it seems
Dexter Fong: Right Kend^ We take drugs and beer seriously around here
Hemlock Stones: serious or not
Principalpoop: pabst blue ribbon lite has less sand in it
Dr. Headphones: i had a nice cherry wheat beer several weeks ago
Principalpoop: noooo
Dr. Headphones: yesssss
Hemlock Stones: the sand is what gives it the gravitas poop
Dexter Fong: I had a nice mango rice beer
knod: cherry wheat? sounds like yupie beer
Principalpoop: only drink millers, pure chemicals, not of that stuff from the ground
Dexter Fong It
Dr. Headphones: knod: it was that or bud (YUCK!)
Dexter Fong: s cherry wheat and apple cider time..
Hemlock Stones: passes Poop a tankard of luke warm aspartame
Dr. Headphones: catherwood, pour us all a cherry wheat beer
||||||||| Catherwood gets us all a cherry wheat beer.
Principalpoop: mango rice? cherry wheat? what is wrong with you people? what is the matter with the world today?
Dexter Fong: Nut enough banana Rye
Dr. Headphones sings: "what the world...needs now...is love...sweet love..."
Principalpoop: long neck buds and a pool table in a dark dive on a hot sunny day, heaven
Hemlock Stones: they just dont seem to appreciate a good toxic potion when they taste one
Dexter Fong changes the station
knod: as fancy as i get is Rolling Rock , for when i really feal like splurging
Principalpoop: afternooooooon de light
Dr. Headphones: i drink bud only when it's given to me without asking beforetime
Principalpoop: so you can piss green and impress the kids?
Dr. Headphones: and i don't enjoy it. too hoppy
Hemlock Stones: not just green Poop
Dexter Fong: Hoppy? Is that you Hapalong?
Hemlock Stones: i like the Rastafarian tea, it helps me to piss Red Green and Gold
knod: i never drank bud, but, budwieser bought out rolling rock, so i guess i'm drinking bud now
Dr. Headphones: who was hopalong's sidekick?
Principalpoop: i threw up on myself with rolling rock in high school, they were going to take me home unless I cleaned my clothes, I undress in a macdonalds bathroom and rinse them lol
Hemlock Stones: was a horse wasnt it Dr
Dr. Headphones: Pp: TMI!
Principalpoop: long story, one sentence lol
Dexter Fong: Kend^ Well, there was that crippled drunk that Hoppy used to put the boot into
Dr. Headphones: gabby hayes?
Hemlock Stones: and the clothes as well i hope, Poop
Principalpoop: hopalong cassedy and the sun dance kid
knod: i had a complete hopalong outfit when i was a kid
Dr. Headphones: wouldn't it have worked well for hopalong's sidekick to be samuel l. jackson?
Dexter Fong: Al "Fuzzy" St. John?
Principalpoop: a horse is a horse of course unless...
knod: yeah i don't think the 50's were ready for sl jackson
Dexter Fong: My parents gave me a bunny costume and told me it was hopalong's outfit
Dr. Headphones: lol, fong!
Principalpoop: yes but riding in wet clothes was not fun
Hemlock Stones: you have serious issues to discuss i think Fong
Dr. Headphones: i played the easter bunny once for a kid's group. let me tell you in florida at easter, it's hot to be in fur from head to toe for an hour!
knod: you looked like Ralf , from a christmas story?
Principalpoop: you were the bunny man they warned us about fong?
Dexter Fong: Yes Homes, I do. Catherwood, call this meeting "To Order"!!
||||||||| Catherwood steps up to Dexter Fong and yells "Stop typing gibberish, Dexter Fong!"
Principalpoop: ahh ken was too
Hemlock Stones: yes, dont accept candy from the Bunnyman kids
Dr. Headphones: and for sure don't talk to the bunnyman after dark
Principalpoop: order? i will have t-bone, chocolate shake and casear salad
Dexter Fong: And don't egg him on
Principalpoop: they had him in england too? lol
Hemlock Stones: we tried not to have him, Poop
Hemlock Stones: got to watch those commas this week
Principalpoop: he is everywhere like osama lol
Dexter Fong: Sones: YOu get two of them..you got thousands
Hemlock Stones: or indeed, no where like Osama
Dr. Headphones: commas are, on sale, this, week, six for a, dollar
Principalpoop: exactly lol
Principalpoop: damnmyspacebarhasgottenstuckagain
||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 9:31 PM, dragging Bubba's Brain by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this Firehead?"
Dexter Fong: The comman comma, cause for concern?
Dr. Headphones: hey, Bb
Principalpoop: hi bubba
Bubba's Brain: Hey all!
Hemlock Stones: you make them sound like roaches Fong
Dexter Fong: Bubba
Dr. Headphones: fanfare for the comma man
Hemlock Stones: hi Bubba
Principalpoop: how much is one fanfare now?
Hemlock Stones: impressively awful pun Dr H
Bubba's Brain: Hey Dex, Hem, Pp....
Dexter Fong: ;performs fan fare with exclamations points and underlines
Dr. Headphones: hey, stones, much better than fanfare for the colon man!
Hemlock Stones: Fan goes for Half Fare if accompanied by an adult
Principalpoop: you forgot knod bubba
Bubba's Brain: Fan faire?
Principalpoop: any adults here?
Hemlock Stones: thats by comparision a really shitty pun Dr
Dr. Headphones: it's a capital offense to forget knod since he's the only one in all lowercase letters
Dexter Fong: I had an affair once
Bubba's Brain: Sorry knod
Principalpoop: did you remember it fong?
Dexter Fong: I guees that makes me adultorous
Bubba's Brain: Nobody here but us kids.
Principalpoop: who are you calling a kid? neener neener neener
Hemlock Stones: dont accept any candy from Fong in that case Bubb
Dexter Fong: That's no kid, that's an old goat
Dexter Fong: Senile i think
Principalpoop: speaking of goat, where is the cheese?
Hemlock Stones: i resemble that remark Fong
Dr. Headphones: aw, shoot, folks, i wasn't watching the clock. it's past my bed time, so i must depart. good night, all, and you, too, catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood says "It's 9:34 PM, on the dot!"
Principalpoop: night ken
Dexter Fong: (:34? Kend^
Hemlock Stones: good night Dr H
Principalpoop: don't shoot me, I am only the piano duster
Bubba's Brain: Nite Dr.H
||||||||| 9:35 PM -- Dr. Headphones left for parts unknown. (Entry from Nick Danger's "Idiots I Have Been Paid To Follow").
||||||||| Catherwood steals into the room, and pipes up "Announcing 'doctec', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:35 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the anteroom...
Hemlock Stones: stop putting al that dust on the piano Poop, it took ages to polish
doctec: quiet tonight it would seem...
Hemlock Stones: Hi Doc
Principalpoop: i thought the ball was starting to roll but we lost one, ahh gained one
Dexter Fong: Hi Doc
doctec: 2nd day at my new job today - boy do i have a learning curve ahead of me
Principalpoop: silence is golden, but my eyes can see
Bubba's Brain: Hi doc
Dexter Fong: Doc: YOu got that Minneapolis? jub
Dexter Fong: Johnson?
Principalpoop: super doc, you will have fun
Hemlock Stones: break before the curve and accelerate out of it doctec
Bubba's Brain: glad to hear about your job -- only just read last weeks log and found out.
doctec: ms visual studio, .Net framework, c#, asp.net, ms sql server 2005 - the mind reels
Principalpoop: gear up, or down, hell, i need to sign up for that class again...
doctec: fortunately the first thing they threw me today was building an html mockup of a new home page for the business, i can do that at the very least
Dexter Fong: This is real...reel 45 of "The Tirebiter sagas"
Principalpoop: which reel? ahh 45
doctec: man do i have a lot to learn tho
Hemlock Stones: i have forgotten more than i will ever remember
Dexter Fong: Didn't I just say that?
Principalpoop: don't reinvent the wheel, find similar applications on the web and copy....
Hemlock Stones: spoken like a true pirate PP
knod: if i remembered 10 percent of what i have learned, i'd be a genious
Dexter Fong: Har! Har!
doctec: bubba: has ossman been in touch? he and judith appear to have taken on the task of getting new firesign products out
Principalpoop: get a porn site that uses sql.asp.net and replace the word tits with business reports
Dexter Fong: lol Poop =))
doctec: they have (sorta) big plans - hope they all come to fruition
Principalpoop: ahhh super
Hemlock Stones: i have met a few tits whose only skil was business reports
Bubba's Brain: Not recently, but I've been sending info on products to get them up to speed.
Dexter Fong: I remember Toots Mondello, wrote a great business report about the tenor saxaphone
Hemlock Stones: didnt he play with Buddy Rich Fong ?
doctec: that's great bb - i hope they are able to pump new product into the pipeline (with your valuable help)
Dexter Fong: Actually Benny Goodman
doctec: (or should i say invaluable)
Hemlock Stones: i thought we agreed on no Buddhist writeres Fong
Dexter Fong: Either one Doc..we're not fussy
Principalpoop: i hurt mon dello the other day, turned funning reaching for the remote
Principalpoop: funny
Dexter Fong: Stones: Writers yes, french writeres, non
Hemlock Stones: ok, no existentialist writers either
Principalpoop: waiter?
Dexter Fong: Funny, non...Amusemente, Si
Hemlock Stones: wait here
Principalpoop: the existentialist waiter is waiting for gogol
Dexter Fong: Where here?
Principalpoop: or somebody like him
doctec: i doubt we'll see much of ossman here - he said as much in an email recently - he finds (and i don't blame him one bit) the chat environment and experience to be intimidating and formidable - i can sympathize, it's hard to keep a conversation going with 10+ people simultaneously, and track all the conversations as they transpire
Dexter Fong: That's me!
Hemlock Stones: luckily i am doing some cheapo re writes of famous stories
Principalpoop: it takes practice, and ego
Principalpoop: he must learn he can ignore folks with impunity lol
Dexter Fong: I just soled my first practising eagle
doctec: practice, eog and good typing skills
Dexter Fong: Nice shoes
doctec: or should i say "ego"
Principalpoop: 1984 with a happy ending?
Dexter Fong: Fly like an ego...just don't sound write
doctec: fingers overshoot hand/eye coordination at times
doctec: an ego to the see?
Principalpoop: what is the other one? ahh id
Dexter Fong: 1984 wuth not only a happy ending but golden showers
Hemlock Stones: noo, thats too ambitions, A Tale of One City is quite good and of course Oh Look, Here comes Godot Now !
knod: yuck
Dexter Fong: Id ain't neccesarily so
Principalpoop: i would read all those
doctec: it's a bird - it's a plane - it's an anal retentive perfectionist - no, it's "SUPER-EGO!!!"
Hemlock Stones: i have many more in the pipeline Poop
Principalpoop: from see to shining see
Principalpoop: try gloobners stones
Dexter Fong: Gloobner's Stones...There from Vermont
doctec: "Gloobner's Stones" - with real Glycerine Vibraphone!
Principalpoop: hehehe
doctec: dex- you win the white carnation
Hemlock Stones: dammit there goes my Pullitzer
Dexter Fong: I used to play a Glycerine Vibraphone but my mallets kept sticking to the instrument
Principalpoop: carnation instant vanilla drink?
Dexter Fong: Carnation instant Vodke drink
Dexter Fong: Just add alcohol
Hemlock Stones: dont encourage him Fong
Principalpoop: don't worry stones, go for the no bell peas prize instead
Hemlock Stones: as in my new book For Who the Bell
Dexter Fong: Stones: I encourage everybody and in turn, feel; encourages
Principalpoop: it is hard to believe one of those of 4 could be intimidated by the likes of us
Hemlock Stones: it could be the wrong room for that Fong
Dexter Fong: The hHunch back of Notre
doctec: did anyone hear the delorean might go back in production?
Hemlock Stones: What Hunch ?
Principalpoop: they are shoulders and heads above us for creativity and humor
Dexter Fong: I'e got a hunch,,,It suits my i think
doctec: http://www.latimes.com/business/la-fi-garage28jul28,0,7786124.story?coll=la-home-center
Hemlock Stones: how come its on the front Fong
Principalpoop: who packs your hunch fong?
knod: will it have a flux capapcitor?
Dexter Fong: Stock tip Doc?
Bubba's Brain: That's fluxed up...
Principalpoop: plans afoot
Dexter Fong: All fluxed up and no time to go
Hemlock Stones: good plan Poop
Principalpoop: who bought the LA times? not the same newspaper I knew
Dexter Fong: afk for Carnation Instant Vodka
Principalpoop: and now murdock bought the WSJ, lordy lordy
doctec: all they need is a factory that can generate the requisite 1.41 jiggawattz needed for production
knod: Rupert?
Principalpoop: use ovaltine you fool, ovaltine and vokda
Hemlock Stones: Fox Net are still spreading lies and misinformation i see
Principalpoop: is that his first name? I thought it was shithead
doctec: ovaltine and vodka - breakfast of champions!!!!!
knod: well cnn is the communist news net, according to the right, so i guess the right needs there own place
knod: lol
Hemlock Stones: http://articles.mercola.com/sites/articles/archive/2007/07/18/the-fbi-can-eavesdrop-on-you-even-when-your-cell-phone-is-turned-off.aspx
Principalpoop: huh? cnn is not leftist, unless you far on the right with lumburger
Principalpoop: ahh nice
Principalpoop: i will remember to keep my cell phone in my back pocket so they have something to listen too
Principalpoop: lol
Hemlock Stones: yes, thats the way we bug the President
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:58 PM and Elayne bounds out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Elayne: Evenin' all!
Principalpoop: hi E
Hemlock Stones: Hi Elayne
doctec: hi e
||||||||| Outside, the 9:58 PM downtown bus from Hellmouth pulls away, leaving Bambi coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
Dexter Fong: Back from milking that damn cow, the one we only feed potatoes to,,,,you know a cow ahs like, 6 stomachs,,,or is that a camel,,,anyway, the vodka is triple fermented and triple filered
Principalpoop: a girl is here, and she brought the food, let the orgy begin
Elayne: Wow, couldn't believe that missive from Merlyn about Freditor. I guess DO isn't terribly happy with him.
Principalpoop: oops wrong chat
Elayne: Hey Bambi!
Bambi: howdy Dear Friends ... we made it home
Dexter Fong: Only problem is them dumb ass calves keep gettin' drunk an' fallin' into the water trough
Principalpoop: ahh super bambi
Elayne: Where had you been, Bambi?
Bambi: sorry for no audio tonight ... Clem's truck broken!
Bambi: great to see you all! "=_
Dexter Fong: Hi Elayne
doctec: i sent your response to david's e-blast (along with a whole bunch of others) to david & judith - they very much appreciated getting all the feedback to the "wiebel situation" (perhaps as explosive as the bonnie situation imho)
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:59 PM and Brujaha Honey bounds out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Dexter Fong: Hi Bambi
Brujaha Honey: hola amigos
Elayne: Evenin' Honey!
Principalpoop: hola brujaha honey
Bambi: we drove home in the Honda from the cyber cafe
doctec: bees like honey - wee'z like honey too!
Dexter Fong: And Brou=ha=ha Honey
Principalpoop ( bambi
Elayne: Wow, is that weird? All the gals show up within a few minutes of each other. I guess we were all in the bathroom together. :)
Bambi: hola honey!
Hemlock Stones: no wonder i couldnt get in
Principalpoop: i was thinking the same thing E, oops wrong chat
Elayne: How's the new job, Doctec?
doctec would love to know what all the gals were doing and talking about in the bathroom... :-)
Bambi: LOL Elayne
Bambi: LOL Stones
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Brujaha Honey: hello Bambi Dexter Fong doctec Elayne Hemlock Stones knod Principalpoop Bubba's Brain
Hemlock Stones: gives Honey an extra large hug
Dexter Fong: Well typed Honey
Bubba's Brain: Hey Bam, E, Honey... sorry I was off in la la land.
Principalpoop: hug or bug?
Brujaha Honey: pasted too, dex
doctec: e: as i mentioned, there's a hell of a learning curve ahead of me - but i think i am up to the task. also, the commute has been great: 15 mins door to door. when i-95 gets busy this fall, it will prolly make morning commute 30 mins - but evening commute should be unaffected.
Principalpoop: pasted? you have been drinking and can still type that well?
Brujaha Honey hugs hemlock back equally largely
Dexter Fong: I got pasted last night...couldn't remember my fake chat name
Principalpoop: ahhh nice doc nice
Bubba's Brain: whats location of new job, Doc?
Bambi: awesome on the commute! We know you can do it doc (learning curve) :-)
Elayne: Are you doing the M-F, 9-5 thing, Doctec? 'Cause I have a vacation week coming up and I'd love to drive up to see you and celebrate!
Hemlock Stones: curves can be dangerous Doc,
Elayne: Oh, and Unca Dex, I'd love to see you as well, perhaps one evening in the East Village... I've made absolutely no plans so far for my "enforced vacation" week...
Brujaha Honey: you take the "Learning Curve" on the commute, Doc???
Elayne: Although I'm sure I'll need to see my mom at least one day next week.
Principalpoop: was it Bruce Fong? or Lance?
doctec: bb: trumbull ct - 15 mins from milford ct
Bambi: wow! I'm in Colorado tonight!
Elayne: Ooh, Trumbull, don't they have a cute little mall with a Godiva in it? I'm almost positive.
Brujaha Honey has dangerous curves.....detour ahead
Brujaha Honey: wow bambi how is colorado???
Hemlock Stones: doesnt have the same ring as Twenty Four Hours from Tulsa Doc
Bambi: at least according to el Nino
doctec: nice area, and one i'm familiar with (i lived in trumbull through most of the '80s and early '90s)
Bambi: lol
Dexter Fong: Rocky Mountain High
doctec: e: yeah, there's a west farms mall that
doctec: that's about 15 minutes from where i work
Bambi: wish I knew Honey LOL
Dexter Fong: Say hello to my friends in Southpark
Elayne: It's right off the Merritt, too. Wanna meet there sometime this coming week?
doctec: wow
doctec: yeah e, i could prolly pull that off
Principalpoop: which is the state with the dental floss farms?
Hemlock Stones: Monatna
Dexter Fong: Doc is stuned by news about the Merrit
Elayne: The first time I met Doctec was in a mall of sorts -- it was in the World Trade Center's shopping area.
Brujaha Honey: I did, fong they said shut the fock up
doctec: they do have a food court there - and lotza nice shops
Bubba's Brain shouldn't phone dad and chat with wife while trying to do chat.
Principalpoop: oops yep, thanks
Elayne: Thursday or Friday of next week, perhaps?
doctec: a mall of sorts - that's an understatement! hard to believe it's all history now
Hemlock Stones: its ages since i last got stuned Fong i think it was in Monatna
Dexter Fong: Hey, Honey killed Kenny
Bambi: I never got to visit the WTC :-(
Bubba's Brain: Well, I'm glad its a short commute.
Principalpoop: multi-tasking
Hemlock Stones: Shut the F*ck up Fong
Brujaha Honey: hahaha
doctec: yeah e, i could pull that off. note: i don't have a phone in my new office yet, and my cell has no reception there - so best we nail down a meet time beforehand and stick to it
Dexter Fong: Monatna....birthplace of the birth certificate
Elayne: Give me a call early next week on my cell, Doc, and we'll set up date and time.
Principalpoop: the headquarters of monsanto is there too
Hemlock Stones: i bought a new set of Zircon encrusted tweezers there Fong but i had to supply my own zircon
Dexter Fong: Doc: "Communication friends...that's what it's about"
Elayne: So far my plans are, possibly see my physical therapist friend Jan on Monday (if she ever calls me back), maybe see Unca Dex after that...
Elayne: ...see my Mom either Tuesday or Wednesday...
Elayne: ...and see DocTec on Thursday or Friday.
doctec: bb: you can't know - my schlep from milford to darien was horrendous - bumper to bumper traffic going to and from the office, 45 to 75 mins one way every frickin day - so gald that's over
doctec: e: odsd are lili can meet us there too - i'll talk to her about it
Hemlock Stones: luxury Doc
doctec: she's been doing really great lately btw
Elayne: Oh Doc, that would be WONDERFUL!!!
Principalpoop: ahh 3-some, take photos winkwink
Dexter Fong: Doc: That's always encouraging to hear
Elayne: I'm so pleased to hear how much better she is!
doctec: meds interaction was giving her fits early in july - they tweaked the mix and it's made a world of difference
Brujaha Honey: glad to hear lili is doing good, doc :)
Dexter Fong nudges poop twice, than snaps twice
Bubba's Brain: I commuted 75 min each way to Indy for 1.5 years -- but Indiana traffic is nothing like East Coast.
Bambi: so glad to hear that Lili is doing great lately!
Principalpoop: groans, but with pleasure
Bambi: please give Lili our best
doctec: that, and the fact that she's now getting monthly soc sec disability and the fact i now have a job have had a cumulative positive effect on her
Dexter Fong: Smile poop
Bubba's Brain: Ditto what Bambi said.
doctec: bb: yes - bumper to bumper day after day can be soooooooo wearing
||||||||| Catherwood stomps in at 10:11 PM, dragging Mudhead by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this Yahoo ™?"
Hemlock Stones: Hi mud
Bambi: for sure
Principalpoop: we're out of the woods, we're out of the dark, we're into the sun
Bambi: hey Mudhead
||||||||| Merlyn sashays in at 10:11 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker.
Mudhead: greetings dear friends
Brujaha Honey: hiya, mudhead
Dexter Fong: Hey Mudhead
Principalpoop: ahh mudhead
Elayne: Maybe we should invite Mudhead too, Doc. Although Trumbull's a bit of a schlep from New London...
Merlyn: hello any1
Principalpoop: and M, nice knocker
Mudhead: I worked in Westport
Brujaha Honey: hi merlyn
Dexter Fong: Hey Merlyn
Bubba's Brain: Hey Merl.
Elayne: Hey Merlyn! Did you get my email in response to the DO/Freditor note? I wasn't sure that was good as a return address...
Mudhead: thats a scleppe
doctec: hey merl
Bubba's Brain: Hey Mudhead
Bambi: Hey Merlyn!
Mudhead: schleppe
doctec: i got nice emails from both david and judith re passing along responses to david's recent email blast
Principalpoop: he was one of the 3 stooges right?
Merlyn: not sure E let me check
Mudhead: no, thats schemp
Principalpoop: after shep but before joe?
Bambi: Catherwood please pour me a toasted almond and gets everyone their favorite drink
||||||||| Catherwood gets Bambi a toasted almond and gets everyone their favorite drink.
doctec: e: if you sent it to flotsam, your response got to both of us. (i saw it for sure & passed it on as i said earlier)
Mudhead: ahhh, joe
Hemlock Stones: Old Schleppe, the Dog that always pulled ?
Principalpoop: is it schemp? shemp
Dexter Fong: And two third of Olsen and Johnson
Merlyn: oh yes I did E
Brujaha Honey: thank you bambi thank you catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood walks over to Brujaha Honey and yells "oh, fuck off Brujaha Honey!"
Elayne: That's where I sent it, Doc, thanks.
Brujaha Honey: why I nevah!!!
Elayne: Goodness, Catherwood's in a bit of a snit today.
||||||||| Catherwood walks right past Elayne
Principalpoop: that was uncalled for C
doctec: we've been getting responses to david's follow-up mail re box of danger etc. - i'll be sending those to david this weekend
Elayne: You see?
Merlyn: that school vs. stooge wrestling match, abington v. schemp
Mudhead: i hope the file helped doctec, didja land the gig?
doctec: catherwood, please be nice to elayne!
||||||||| Catherwood says "I'll be nice to elayne"
Elayne: Catherwood, prove it.
||||||||| Catherwood steps up to Elayne and inquires "Did you want something?"
Elayne: Okay, a little better...
Mudhead: R-E-S-P-E-C-T
doctec: mudhead: i got the gig, finished my 2nd day of work today. i have a formidable learning curve ahead but i think i'm up to the task.
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, discipline yourself...harshly
||||||||| Catherwood walks alongside Dexter Fong and inquires "Did you need me?"
Merlyn: good doc, I hate it when I clearly say "send email to xxx yyy" and they reply to flotsam as if that's the right email
Principalpoop: find out what it means to me
Elayne: Um, sorry Merlyn.
Mudhead runs up an down the hall yellin "Yippppeeeeeee!
Hemlock Stones: nice Aretha Franklyn impersonation Mud
Bambi: sock it to me, sock it to me (rollin' hands in best Airplane immitation)
Merlyn: go stand in the corner, Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood goes stand in the corner.
Mudhead sez thank you
Dexter Fong: Put on this dunce cap Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood puts on this dunce cap.
Merlyn: I meant the email about sending email to otherworld media
Principalpoop: i hurt my aretha the other day, reaching for the remote
doctec says thanks in return!
Hemlock Stones: i like the sequined dress Mud, you should wear it more often
Dexter Fong: Poop: You got a retha to believe
doctec: merl: a lot of people are in the habit of just clicking the "reply"
Mudhead: Imma have a hospital gown this time next week Im sad to say
doctec: "reply"
Principalpoop: you bet your bipee bambi
Bubba's Brain: PBS had a nice documentary on Stax (which Aretha comment reminded me of).
doctec: "reply" button without thinking about it
Merlyn: yeah I know
doctec: (sheesh - the vodka is really kicking in here :0( :-) :-) )
Dexter Fong: Medical stuff, Mud?
Mudhead: wo0t
Mudhead: ya Fong, I wont be here next week
Principalpoop: you had vanilla instant carnation with vodka too doc?
doctec: w))t indeed!
Dexter Fong: Care to share? =)
Bambi: Catherwood pour doctec some coffee with bailys
||||||||| Catherwood hands doctec some coffee with bailys.
Principalpoop: and why is that mister mudhead?
Mudhead: GI problems, bleedin, theyre goin in....
doctec: poop: actually, i skipped the instant carnation and cut right to the vodka - much to my brain cells' delight
Mudhead: Its awfully dark in here
Principalpoop: ahh nice mud, have them look for high school ring while in there, I lost it years ago, could be anywhere
doctec: egads mudster - i hope all goes well in there - be sure the docs take a flashlight with them!
Dexter Fong: Geeze Mudhead dont fool aroud
Bambi: will keep you in our thoughts and prayers Mudhead ... when are they gonna do that?
Elayne: Oh ick, Mudhead. We'll be thinking of you. Hope they don't find any bees or spiders.
Principalpoop: straight vodka? ouch
Mudhead: one week from tmm
Mudhead: I was thinkin tho
doctec: pp: well, no really - tonic water and generous slice of lime mixed in with the vodka
Mudhead: I got a really great nephew, 22 years old
doctec: "viking fjord" is an incredibly smooth and affordable potato vodka - highly recommended!
Principalpoop: i preferred gin and tonic, pfffff on the wodka
Merlyn: all the news around here is about the bridge collapse. I think we need to start a bridge club.
Dexter Fong: Doc: Have you met my cow?
Principalpoop: how much for him?
doctec: beats smirnoff (but then, virtually all vodkas beat smirnoff - except popov, majorska, and the rest of the cheap rotgut vodkas out there)
Mudhead: an if I dun make it, he could get my car, free of debt, its one of those insurance policies the car dealers make ya get. Well, Im thinkin I'll get a Vette tmmw.
Bambi: didn't they finish that bridge yet?
doctec: dex: is that a cow? on the moon?
Hemlock Stones: you shouldnt talk about Mrs Fong that way Fong
Brujaha Honey: don't forget old mr. boston, doc
Principalpoop: i had some israeli vodka when I was in jeruselum back in the 80s, it was smooth
Bambi: thinking it would be good to pull a switcheroo Mudhead ;-)
Merlyn: Smirnoff - the vodka you can Yakov to.
Principalpoop: do I get your PC mud?
doctec: ah yes, old mr.boston - he and beefeater seem to have a "thang" going
doctec: on
Mudhead: If I go I want him to get somethin nice
Mudhead: mebbe a Solstice
Dexter Fong: Doc: It's the Carnation cow we only feed potatoes to lotsa stomachs...triple ferment....triple filter
Mudhead: i gotta make a phone call, i brb
doctec: ah yes, the extensive number of filtrations and distillations really make the difference
doctec: http://ohmygoditburns.com
Principalpoop: wait, you need my full legal name for the will mud
Dexter Fong: Doc: Yes...and this cow is entirely stainless steel for sanitory purposes
Bambi: please keep us posted Mudhead (if you can, or maybe your nephew can let us know how you are doing so we don't worry
doctec: i keep meaning to go out and get a brita filter just for running cheap vodka through
doctec: one of these days i will do it
Dexter Fong: I got one Doc, keeps the brits out too
Mudhead: i will
doctec: yes mudhead - please keep us informed, no matter how much of an effort you must expend!
doctec -)
Dexter Fong: Just don't call collect Mud
Bambi: LOL
doctec: --- :-)
Dexter Fong: Doc's nose is growing
Principalpoop: does your hospital have wireless? can we watch the operation? what the capital of north dakota?
Mudhead: the folks at irc.bararcade.net know where Im at
Dexter Fong: It's over his forehead...like some kind of nasular donald trump
Principalpoop: starting to look like worf
doctec: do i look like myself?
Bambi: bararcade.net or baracade.net?
Mudhead: irc.bararcade.net
Mudhead: its a bar and an arcade
Mudhead: Liquor in the front, Poker in the rear
Principalpoop: glad they found the problem and can fix it mud :)
Principalpoop: i did not poker it in the rear, it was the goat
Bambi: ah, ok Mudhead ... great!
Principalpoop: and the cow in front that licked her
Elayne: Okay, settle down boys...
Principalpoop: oops wrong chat
Mudhead: loler
Mudhead: ok, is the lil light on?
Dexter Fong: Goats and Cows and kids better scurry.......When I take you out in a flurry ,,,,of .44 magnum shekks]
Principalpoop: which light?
Bambi: ok, I am falling asleep at the keyboard ... been a long day! join us if you can on Saturday evening for our show (JimmyLee & Bambi Show on CNIRadio.com)
Dexter Fong: shells
Dexter Fong: SHELLS
Brujaha Honey: nite nite bambi sweet dreams :)
Principalpoop: good luck on the truck, thanks for all, keepers of the root :D
doctec: what's all this about cowlicks?
Dexter Fong: Night Bambi
doctec: nite bambi
Principalpoop: sheckles?
Mudhead: night Bambi
Hemlock Stones: Ok Bambi get plenty sleep
Elayne: Bye Bambi!
Dexter Fong: Ever since them babies came dpwn wid de cow lcks, dey been lactose intolerant
Principalpoop: only Israel would have money named after a las vegas comedian
Principalpoop: how is nantucket?
Bubba's Brain: Gotta go fold laundry, then sleep -- glad to hear about the job, doc: You'll kick ass there. Nite all.
Mudhead: Im a pretty tolerant man
Mudhead: nite Bubba
Principalpoop: night BB
Dexter Fong: Night Bubba
Hemlock Stones: is that Cow Patois Dexter ?
Bambi: Nytol! Until next time, again!
Brujaha Honey: g'nite bubba
Principalpoop: have a super week
doctec: i have to call it a night too - the hours for my new job are 8 to 6 (yeah, 45 hrs week min) - but i have to tell you, with short commute it's not that hard to eal with and i
Elayne: Bye Bubba!
Bubba's Brain: TTFN, etc.
doctec: m i'm jazzed to be in a challenging situation
Mudhead: night doctec, email me sometime
Dexter Fong: stones: no...It's Crep du Vahon
Principalpoop: congrats again doc, zoom on the curve
Brujaha Honey: adios
Elayne: Oh goodness, they're dropping like flies. Hey mister, I can jump on your bandwagon, wait for meeeeee......
||||||||| "10:33 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Bambi, who then runs out through the french doors and down through the flowerbeds.
doctec: do't know how long it'll last but i'm gonna give it my best shot
doctec: thanks pp
||||||||| "10:34 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Elayne, who then rushes out through the french doors and down through the flowerbeds.
||||||||| Bubba's Brain leaves to catch the 10:34 PM train to Bloomington.
Hemlock Stones: yes i thought it was a load of Crep Dex
Dexter Fong: Imagine if we all spoke the way we typed =))
Hemlock Stones: what, you mean you dont ?
Principalpoop: the bus is pulling out, all ashore who's going ashore
Mudhead: all missspeled?
doctec: me too - thanks for all your good vibes - i'll be here next week - ttfn ttyl nytol (zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz......
Dexter Fong: Night ELAYNE
Merlyn: you mean say "clickety click" like the !Kung?
||||||||| doctec leaves to catch the 10:34 PM train to Milford.
Hemlock Stones: good night El
Principalpoop: Night E kiss
Brujaha Honey: niterz doc
Brujaha Honey: nite E
Hemlock Stones: night Doc
Merlyn: they're flying like drops
Mudhead: alas I too will depart, I'll catch up wif y'all two weeks from now
Dexter Fong: Doc: I wasn't here last week ,,,the last installment had you waiting word from the Johnson Brothers or somewbody like them
Dexter Fong: shit
Principalpoop: describe my accent stones, or honey, if you can lol
Brujaha Honey: hmmmmmmmmmmmm
Mudhead: g'night dear friends
Dexter Fong: Night Mud...good thoughts going your way
Hemlock Stones: well Poop, its about this long and about that wide
||||||||| Mudhead departs at 10:36 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
Brujaha Honey: goodnight mudhead all will be well
Principalpoop: he heard about a job through a friend fong, got an interview and the boss liked him...
Merlyn: we'll talk about you in front of your back next week, mud
Hemlock Stones: good luck Mud
Principalpoop: good luck mud, eat something blue the day before
Dexter Fong: Merlyn: Which side should he wear his hospital gown on?
Merlyn: the outside, I would think
Principalpoop: don't bother shaving, they will take care of that hehe
Dexter Fong: Good thinking, Merl, I'll just turn this upside down
Merlyn: spinning wheels got to go round
Principalpoop: i am glad he is getting it fixed, he had troubles for awhile, poor mud
Hemlock Stones: its about time you got rid of that egg timer Fong and got a watch like everyone else
Brujaha Honey: mudhead will be fine they will give him pharmaceutical roofies and he will vaguely remember he was abducted and probed
Merlyn: you've solved a lot of mysteries for the FBI honey!
Dexter Fong: Ha Ha Stones, the yolks on you....I've been timing you with th Stop watch of Human History and you've not shown up yet
Brujaha Honey is a real american patriot
Hemlock Stones: lol
Principalpoop: cool hehehe, I want to go back to grade school and use that one fong lol
Dexter Fong Trusts no-one
Brujaha Honey: well I'm not really a patriot but I play one online
Hemlock Stones: luckily the feeling is entirely mutal Fong
Principalpoop: anybody got any tea for tillerman?
Dexter Fong: Poop: It can be arranged to send you "back"
Merlyn: I'm not a piano but I play one on TV
Principalpoop: i am rubber you and you are glue and so there
Dexter Fong: Poop" Just gvet under this desk......Say your teache's name 7 times / / /now, remember your locker combination
Principalpoop: so, working for homeland defense now honey?
Merlyn: glue on a rubber brings up a lot of bad high school memories
Principalpoop: stop, the flash backs are starting again, I promise to be good
Hemlock Stones: yes i went to a Catholic school as well Merlyn
Dexter Fong: In my sailing club in high schoold, we always glued on the rubber
||||||||| Phil Austin strides in at 10:44 PM with Danny Vanilla badgering him for an interview; since he has no badgers, Catherwood forcibly accompanies Danny Vanilla out the door.
Principalpoop: ahhh mister austin, wow :D
Hemlock Stones: Hi Phil
Dexter Fong: Hi Phil
Brujaha Honey: hola, Phil
Merlyn: Hey phil!
Phil Austin: it's been some time since i've dropped in
Hemlock Stones: yes and we only just got the roof fixed
Dexter Fong: Hey, who'se counting
Principalpoop: check the log M and find out the exact number of days
Phil Austin: figured tonight would be good given the recent weibel nightmare
Phil Austin: and I've been really busy all summer what with the idiotic twin idiots monopolizing my time
Merlyn: May 3rd, PP
Principalpoop: weibel? they wobble, but they don't fall down
Dexter Fong: I seem to be one of some who are unaware of the latest outburst from Camp David
Principalpoop: ahh same year, not a long time mister Austin
knod: yikes hey Phil!
Merlyn: here fong: http://www.firesigntheatrelegacy.com/updates/00263.html
Phil Austin: dex, gotta love ya. I know a guy who told me the other day that he didn't know who paris hilton was. my kind of person
Dexter Fong: but who's counting
Hemlock Stones: i am glad i dont know that Phil
Principalpoop: i did not know who britany was for years, then I slipped...
Merlyn: I don't know WHERE the paris hilton is
Dexter Fong: Phil: I think I stayed at the {aris Hilton an a layover
Brujaha Honey: I always found the Paris Hilton to be a bit seedy
Phil Austin: mr doctec, you have a job? Lil is good? I looked briefly at the log and saw at least that much good news
Principalpoop: argh :(
Dexter Fong: Doc has left Phil
Phil Austin: oh, wait,. I see the good doc has slipped off to dreamland
Merlyn: yes to both phil, though doc logged out. I sent him email just now that you came in, so maybe
Dexter Fong: Damn fine service here at the Merlyn Arms
Principalpoop: he was drinking vodka heavily
Dexter Fong: Doc's pretty light
Dexter Fong: It glows and enhances the vapid boredom of our humdrum lives
Phil Austin: I'll be in and out tonight, dissapearing and reappearing. It's still light here and the day is still young. be back
Principalpoop: they are having vodka wars in europe, whether it can be made of sugar beets or other things and not just potatos..
Merlyn: ok phil
knod: thanks for showing up Phil
Principalpoop: hell, I cannot be on my best behavior for that long
Dexter Fong: Well I ain't askeered, poop...Long as I got my vodka cow
Brujaha Honey: poop, i heard they were trying cabbage vodka
Dexter Fong: An' them little drunken heiffers
Dexter Fong: Sober up little dogie
Principalpoop: yes honey, anything to make it cheaper but sellable lol
Dexter Fong: Lemme see your identification
Principalpoop: i lost my id
Dexter Fong: How old's 5 cow years in human terms
Hemlock Stones: its measured in farts i think Fong
Dexter Fong: And fine Arts it is, Holmes
Phil Austin: back again tamales warming in chicken soup
knod: that's methane production
Principalpoop: Elsie has been around for awhile
Principalpoop: hebrew-mexican recipe?
Dexter Fong: Phil: You have the chickenbs sit on your tamales? Cool,,,muy frijo
knod: is Bordens stilll aound?
Principalpoop: sure knod
knod: guess just not around here
Principalpoop: they do that with toothpaste too
Dexter Fong: Lizzie Borden? She stalks the high watchtower
Principalpoop: and 7-11s
Dexter Fong: always singing Bridge o Sighs
knod: lol dexter
Principalpoop: stop it fong, you will give me another seizure, i don't want to be a judge
Dexter Fong: accompanied by the Boston Sympathy Orchestra
Principalpoop: Don Mondello played the oboe for them
Phil Austin: yes, the chickens sit on the tamales as if they were eggs. did cat show up tonight?
Dexter Fong: Judge: Sieze your defendant
Principalpoop: is he home already?
Principalpoop: i have not see him, ken was here
Dexter Fong: Phil:Cat is in Japan..getting in touch with his root and homies
Phil Austin: thats nice to hear. I always love his nippon stories and baseball life there
Merlyn: And now he can complain that he missed you at the chat once again
Phil Austin: did anyone ask me anything when I was gone that I should have answered?
Principalpoop: he has had a tough time with his parents :( glad he is getting a vacation
Dexter Fong: Japanese baseball much diminshed..all a-good playahs work for Boston andf New York
Principalpoop: i did not ask anything, stones? honey?
Phil Austin: merl: I came across an email from you from - god - february maybe that I rudely hadn't answered as to FST on Air America. Sorry
Brujaha Honey: no, not I
knod: I first heard fst on WYBC in New Haven, heard you guys to a couple live interviews there too
Principalpoop: oki
Dexter Fong: I didn't *ask* anything but I had some naughty thoughtas
Phil Austin: everyone knows me too well here, I've lost my novelty
Hemlock Stones: well sorry to say folks its insanely late here yet again so need to call it a day
Hemlock Stones: if i find your novelty Phil i will see you get it back
Merlyn: oh, I'm just trying to get you guys back to doing stuff regularly. The XM shows were loads of fun to do.
Dexter Fong: Naughty Thought #!. - ask Phil A. where name/character came from
knod: ok have a great nite Stones
Brujaha Honey: and i should say goodnight, also
Brujaha Honey: so goodnight also see you next week hugs kisses adios
Dexter Fong: Night Holmes, ...and leave the needle here
Hemlock Stones: ty knot ., have a great week everyone and stay safe
Principalpoop: night night stones, honey
||||||||| "11:00 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Brujaha Honey, who then hurries out through the french doors and down through the garden.
knod: XM! i have sirius
Hemlock Stones: TTFN
Dexter Fong: Aloha Honey..and mahalo
Merlyn: It was back in 2002 knod, besides, aren't they merging?
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
||||||||| Catherwood ushers Bambi into the room, accepts a grimy quarter as a gratuity, grumbles something about 11:01 PM, then departs.
Principalpoop: you have my trust mister austin, if there was news about the box of danger or anything, you would tell us
Bambi: hi Phil!
Phil Austin: dex what name what character?
Principalpoop: wb bambi, look who is here :)
knod: hey Bambi!
||||||||| Hemlock Stones leaves at 11:01 PM, singing "Oh, I'm just a little fishy, floating in the sea, and there ain't no hook that's smart enough to catch the likes of me..."
Phil Austin: hi, bamb
Bambi: was getting ready to sleep and knod came in to our chat and said you were here
Dexter Fong: Phil: Dexter Fong
Phil Austin: yes, box of danger tortoises along. probably next year march or so
Bambi: how are you doing?
Principalpoop: he is cooking tamales in chicken soup
Phil Austin: dexter fong is a stupid reference to the sainted tommy chong
Bambi: that's great Phil .. at least it's tortoises along, could be worse lol
Dexter Fong: with eggs
Phil Austin: I'm good, bamb. wonderful summer up here. camping with the twins, etc.
Bambi: sounds like fun Dex
Dexter Fong: Phil" Since it's yout bit. I'll take your word
Bambi: excellent..camping is wonderful
Principalpoop: sleeping on the ground is not fun anymore for me
Phil Austin: dex= thanks for your trust. my memory, however, has a mind of its own
Principalpoop: i would have to get a winebago or something
Dexter Fong: Phil: ;so kay,,and there;s pribabky not room in there for bioth if you
Bambi: well, was on my way to bed, eyes are not cooperating but wanted to say hi to you Phil and tell you thanks for all the laughs and hopefully many more to come ... hope to see you next time again!
Principalpoop: my memory is, ahh, I forget the word
Principalpoop: sleep well sweet deer
Dexter Fong: SHOT
Dexter Fong: SHOT
Dexter Fong: GUN SHOT
Principalpoop: noo, might rhyme with that though lol
Dexter Fong: THE HUMIDITY
Phil Austin: Oooona pack so many pillows in the tent and so many dogs that we're floating high above the ground. I'm going to look at tamales ...
Bambi: thanks princep :-( Nytol again!
Phil Austin: night bamb. Hordes of elmer fudds sing you to sleep.
Principalpoop: ahhh ok phil and yes, do not burn the tamales because of us
Bambi: lol
Dexter Fong: Night Phil. I leave to park . . . with your leave
knod: nit bambi
Principalpoop: hail rita fong
||||||||| "11:07 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Bambi, who then dashes out through the french doors and down through the brambles.
||||||||| DrHackenTween enters at 11:07 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and dashes off to the Hat Pack Annex.
Principalpoop: ahhh super tween
Principalpoop: I was thinking of you
DrHackenTween: Hey Phil - sorry about the rift between you guyz and Fred
Principalpoop: wondered where you were
Principalpoop: he is off to check the tamales
DrHackenTween: Snoozing...
Principalpoop: ahhh, I love snoozing
Principalpoop: JL is having trouble with his truck, so they got back late from the cafe
DrHackenTween: Trying to be in two places at once, again...
Principalpoop: that is why no cni
knod: listening to "primitive radio gods' "standing outside a broken phone booth" on Sirius. love this song
DrHackenTween: Yeah, heard about the truck - the wonders of modern electronics
Principalpoop: I can beat that, listening to traffic, the low spark of high healed boys
DrHackenTween: My kingdom for my Dad's 1969 350 LeMans lol
knod: well at least they have broadband now at the cafe, dialup sucks
Phil Austin: doc: rift barely describes it. and it's more complex than it appears
DrHackenTween: Mmmmmm Sreve Winwood
knod: love that song, PP, it just never ends :)
Phil Austin: by doc i mean tween of course
DrHackenTween: Steve
Principalpoop: tween has a new identity every week
Phil Austin: but the tweeniness peeks through
DrHackenTween: Can yo call the Firesign Theatre "intellectual property"? LOL
knod: i havn't changed my idenity in at least a couple months :)
Principalpoop: if my lawyer makes parole, I will ask him to contact and help you phil, Art Holeflapper Jr.
Phil Austin: hacktween: I do, by Edison
Principalpoop: exactly phil, it is tweenesque
Phil Austin: poop: funny, I knew a guy named wholeflaffer once
DrHackenTween: Yeah, I hear ya Phil
Principalpoop: it is wholelaffer? I had bad ears lol
DrHackenTween: Still wish you guys would do another album, of course. By Grid, there's so much ripe material ready to be picked
Merlyn: flaffer flaffer
||||||||| Phil Austin says "Catherwood, call me a cab." After the obvious joke, Phil Austin exits at 11:15 PM.
Principalpoop: oops
DrHackenTween: He's no fun...
knod: say goodnite phil
Principalpoop: he fell right over
Principalpoop: i was going to ask you M, as a matter of chatting, how did you come to be Merlyn here
knod: got to be kinda depressing that there wre only 4 or 5 folks in the chat room
Principalpoop: quality not quantity
DrHackenTween: I might have asked him about about Proc's knod (no pun intended) to my posting a track or two on my web site. But then again, I'm promoting, not making money.
knod: this is true
DrHackenTween: You wouldn'y like to see the code behind this chat room, P ;-)
Principalpoop: i meant, when did you meet them such that you run the site?
Principalpoop: just making chat, did not want the details of making the chat room lol
DrHackenTween: Going to switch browers - this one's flaking out
Principalpoop: ok tween
DrHackenTween: I'm back, and I'm beautiful!
Principalpoop: wb, and without falling out
Principalpoop: cool
Principalpoop: but spirit is something that no one destroys
DrHackenTween: Main computer crashed last night. On an old '94 Mac. Still working out the bugs
Principalpoop: traffic played at my high school back in 69 70
Principalpoop: ouch tween ouch
DrHackenTween: I realy feel for the 4 or 5. They deserve more recognition.
Principalpoop: hard disk? cpu?
knod: cool Pp
DrHackenTween: Yikes P, that must have been somtheing
Principalpoop: power supply
Principalpoop: i barely recall it, good drugs back then
DrHackenTween: Motherboard - she be dead
Principalpoop: it could have been lawrence welk lol
Principalpoop (
knod: light up or leave me alone
DrHackenTween: THat's OK it was a very used '99 model. Give me an excuse to hunt for something better on eBay
DrHackenTween: Tiny Bubbles....
Principalpoop: that is not bad for PC, not bad at all
DrHackenTween: And a one, and a two, and a....
DrHackenTween: This is the first PPC (RSIC) Mac they made. The 6100. Good thing I make backups ;-)
Principalpoop: ahh my pc radio giving me another long song, brubeck and take five
DrHackenTween: RISC
DrHackenTween: Good station. URL?
Principalpoop: it plays the mp3s I have downloaded
Principalpoop: lol
DrHackenTween: Ah, Night of the Living Disco - Village of the Damned People lol
Principalpoop: i have arthur by rick wakeman, I thought you might want it for your site, classic wakeman
Principalpoop: pyramids of egypt by him too
DrHackenTween: Mongo like Wakeman.
DrHackenTween: c gave me permission, doubt Wakeman will ;-)
DrHackenTween: Proc
Principalpoop: moody blues now, a white shade of pale cool
DrHackenTween: And a keyboard with a bit of dust as well, apparently
DrHackenTween: Not Moodies, that one - Procol Harem
Principalpoop: did you turn it on periodically
Principalpoop: oops yes
DrHackenTween: A fan of old Moodies
DrHackenTween: ve me a Mellotron and a Minimoog and I'll be happy
DrHackenTween: Give me (darned keyboard)
Principalpoop: i have no muscial ability
Principalpoop: or musical
DrHackenTween: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mellotron
DrHackenTween: In case yuou want to know what made the orcestra on the old Moodies albums
Principalpoop: cool super cool
DrHackenTween: orchestra (can't blame that one on the keyboard lol)
Principalpoop: days of future past, i listened to that more than once when young
DrHackenTween: Well, looks like the party's over. Austin seemed righteously PO'ed.
DrHackenTween: And I can't spell that either
Principalpoop: fong is parking the car
Principalpoop: phil said he would be in and out
DrHackenTween: Really sorry they lost the NPR gig. That was good advertizerment
Principalpoop: i will stay around like a bad penny
Merlyn: the ol' in & out burger, eh?
Principalpoop: you have your work cut out for you, bring that 95 up to date
DrHackenTween: I'm staring at a 1986 Apple Color Monitor, so before I have to have my eyeglass prescription adjusted...
DrHackenTween: Nytol
Principalpoop: good luck
||||||||| At 11:36 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, DrHackenTween!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
Principalpoop: night night
Principalpoop: stealers wheel, stuck in middle with you hehe
knod: well Phil needs a little blogg action, he could have had hundreds of folks here tonite
Principalpoop: as fong says, the poop is out of the loop, I just hang around and find out what is going on
Principalpoop: delfonics, didn't I blow your mind this time
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Bunnyboy in through the front door at 11:41 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room.
Bunnyboy: lo dere
||||||||| Catherwood ushers JoeBeets in through the front door at 11:41 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room.
Principalpoop: hip hop bunny
Principalpoop: hi joebeets
Bunnyboy: RIP Tom Snyder, Ingmar Bergman, Michelangelo Antonioni...
Principalpoop: how are you going?
Merlyn: hey beets, been a while, hasn't it?
Principalpoop: yes BB, what a week
Bunnyboy: And YIKES about that long-simmering stew between the FST and Freditor.
JoeBeets: sure has Merlyn
Principalpoop: Phil austin was in earlier, may be back mentioned that
Bunnyboy: I just caught up with the posts. Sheesh!
JoeBeets: I forgot all about you guys... I will try to make it more often
Bunnyboy: I've been on the lovely Oregon coast most of the week.
Principalpoop: ahh nice
JoeBeets: I am off to the Syracuse-Rome-Oswego area
Principalpoop: doc got work and lil is much better
Bunnyboy: Deflated my shoes, and hobbling off to a LOVEJOY episode here, shortly.
Principalpoop: lynyrd skynrd, i know a little, live
Principalpoop: ok
Bunnyboy: One of our local theatre directors just took a big job at Syracuse, in their drama department.
Principalpoop: i don't know that neck of the woods, is that like the bemuda triangle?
Bunnyboy: That's Bemusda.
Principalpoop: i looked at it after I typed it, something is not right
Principalpoop: burmuda?
Bunnyboy: The pirates are missing. R!
Principalpoop: bermuda ahh maybe
Principalpoop: like the onions and the shorts
Bunnyboy: Cousins Bernie and Bermuda Schwartz.
Bunnyboy: I heard that Tony Curtis took a bad health turn last December, but managed to bounce back.
Principalpoop: ahh, I saw some corporation bought the rascal house in Miami and ruined it :(
Bunnyboy: Any Popeye fans?
Principalpoop: i yam wot I yam
Principalpoop: i have been to buffalo and watertown and lake placid area
Bunnyboy: There's a lovely new set of Fleischer Brothers' POPEYE cartoons out. 60 shorts from 1933-1938, brilliantly restored from original source materials.
||||||||| It's 11:50 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| JoeBeets - dead from intense demonic possession
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Merlyn: I liked popeye until I found out he was on steroids
Merlyn: obvious now
Bunnyboy: Animation fans have been looking forward to this forever. Bravo to Warner!
Principalpoop: is spinach a natural source of steroids?
Bunnyboy: Merlyn: Yeah, it started with the forearms, then he lost his supplier.
Dexter Fong: It says )I'm back)
Dexter Fong: ( (
Bunnyboy: There ain't nuthin' natural about canned spinach. Eyew!
Bunnyboy: hiya Dex
Principalpoop: bizarre, I could see the chat scrool, but I lost the bottom part, I had to refresh
Dexter Fong: Hey dere Bunny
knod: i've got the complete box set of betty boop on vhs i need to upgrade to dvd
Dexter Fong: Betty Boop. the Producer's cut
Principalpoop: what for blueballs or whatever whens the next competition
Bunnyboy: Popeye is an interesting property. The character belongs to King Features, the Paramount-era shorts belong to Universal....
Principalpoop: wins
Bunnyboy: And most of the old Fleischer Brother shorts are in the public domain!
Dexter Fong: an his 'eart belongs tah Olive Oyle
Principalpoop: are characters owned forever?
Bunnyboy: Actually, there was a pretty keen Betty Boop collection recently...
Principalpoop: like a trademark?
Bunnyboy: And Popeye was introduced to film fans in a Betty Boop short.
Merlyn: Hey folks, never miss another Phil A appearance; I've just added the 'only Firesign' option to the email notification from the front page
Dexter Fong: Popeye is a thoroughly registeresd ptr-vlonr
Dexter Fong: clone
Dexter Fong: pre
Merlyn: The default is to only send you email if a Firesign member logs into the chat
Merlyn: just do it from the chat login page
Principalpoop: i never check my email often anyway, and I would be here if I can be here, but cool
Bunnyboy: Dex: Funny...I thought he was a sailor.
Dexter Fong: Merl: I'd like a personal phone call and a limo
Principalpoop: i need somebody to physically nudge me
Dexter Fong: Bunny: A sailor who cloned the seven sieze
Merlyn: I'd like some key limo pie
Bunnyboy: Catherwood, nudge Poop
||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Bunnyboy and inquires "Typing my name just to rile me, eh?"
Bunnyboy: GrrrrrrRR. NO, you big stoopid...!
Principalpoop: i just sent some key lime juice to some friends in the canary islands, they are dubious about yellow lime juice lol
Bunnyboy: Catherwood, nudge Principalpoop.
||||||||| Catherwood walks up to Bunnyboy and inquires "Would you like something?"
Dexter Fong: One of these days Catherwood, we're gonna meet face to rthrt net and I/m gonna knock you out
||||||||| Catherwood strides over to Dexter Fong and says "Typing my name just to rile me, eh?"
Bunnyboy: I would like...
Bunnyboy: ...to feed Catherwood's fingertips...
||||||||| Catherwood gives 's fingertips.
Bunnyboy: ...to the wolverines.
Dexter Fong: Catherwood give Bunnyboy a lap dance
||||||||| Catherwood hands bunnyboy a lap dance.
Principalpoop: jimmi hendrix crosstown traffic
Bunnyboy: I'd rather have a "lop" dance. Nyuk nyuk!
Merlyn: Catherwood, please go nudge PrincipalPoop
||||||||| Catherwood goes nudge principalpoop.
Principalpoop: catherwood, give me a nudge
||||||||| Catherwood gives Principalpoop a nudge.
Bunnyboy: Opal, you hot little...
Bunnyboy: All this talk of hands, and laps, and...oh my!
Dexter Fong: Catherwood hand Princeipalpoop a wink
||||||||| Catherwood hands princeipalpoop a wink.
Principalpoop: and nudges, getting hot in here
Bunnyboy: Ah, Catherwood helper verbs...
||||||||| Catherwood rushes alongside Bunnyboy and mumbles "Did you want something?"
Merlyn: Catherwood, join my bridge club, we need a new one
||||||||| Catherwood gives a new one.
Dexter Fong: Catherwood take this gerund
||||||||| Catherwood strides over to Dexter Fong and asks "Did you want me?"
Merlyn: hmm, I thought 'take' would work
Principalpoop: Hear the train acoming catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood walks up to Principalpoop and mumbles "Someone mention my name?"
||||||||| Catherwood walks in wearing his pyjamas, yawns, and mumbles "It's midnight here in New York city"...then he falls over and starts snoring loudly..
Bunnyboy: Yeah, I better go fire up LOVEJOY for my lovey and me. Ta, all!
Principalpoop: gerunds are cool
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, can you remember the future?
||||||||| Catherwood steps alongside Dexter Fong and inquires "Someone mention my name?"
Principalpoop: hip hop bunny
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, forget it
||||||||| Catherwood strides alongside Dexter Fong and says "Stop typing gibberish, Dexter Fong!"
Merlyn: Catherwood, get me something to eat
||||||||| Catherwood gets Merlyn a bowl of Loosner's Caster-Oil Flakes.
Dexter Fong: gibberish catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood steps over to Dexter Fong and says "Would you like something?"
Dexter Fong: Something gibberish and hard to forget
||||||||| Bunnyboy rushes off, saying "12:02 AM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
Principalpoop: Tell fong to shove it catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood walks right past Principalpoop
Dexter Fong: cathrwood
Dexter Fong: catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood rushes alongside Dexter Fong and asks "You rang?"
Dexter Fong: Climg that ladder catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Dexter Fong and says "Something I can help with?"
Merlyn: Thanks Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood answers "Just doing my job!"
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, help me out of this predicaement
||||||||| Catherwood helps Dexter Fong out of this predicaement.
Principalpoop: take five catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood rushes alongside Principalpoop and says "Do you have something for me to do?"
Dexter Fong: eager to please but Oh so stupid...just like I like em
Principalpoop: that is cool
Dexter Fong: Well Dear friends, next week same time same place same group of semi sentient beings
Principalpoop: have a super week fong
Principalpoop: you too M
Principalpoop: call me a taxi catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood calls Principalpoop a taxi.
Dexter Fong: Thanks poop, and same to you...night merlyn and thanks
Merlyn: ok, I'll see if I can have Cather understand 'take'
Principalpoop: wow night night
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, this is take 375
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear Dexter Fong
||||||||| Principalpoop departs at 12:06 AM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies DrHackenTween inside, makes a note of the time (12:07 AM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
DrHackenTween: Was thinking about my comment about 'intellectual property'
DrHackenTween: What I meant of course, Phil, is that the Firesign Theatre is _nobody's_ property, intellectual or otherwise ;-)
||||||||| DrHackenTween leaves at 12:09 AM, singing "Oh, I'm just a little fishy, floating in the sea, and there ain't no hook that's smart enough to catch the likes of me..."
Merlyn: catherwood, take five
||||||||| Catherwood takes five.
knod: nite gang, cya next week
Merlyn: Catherwood take this gerund
||||||||| Catherwood takes this gerund.
Merlyn: nite knod
Merlyn: I've gotten Catherwood to understand 'take', so my work here is done
||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Merlyn and asks "Did you want something?"
knod: nite Merlyn
Merlyn: put a sock in it, Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood rushes over to Merlyn and says "My ears are burning..."
Merlyn: Catherwood, take off hoser
||||||||| Catherwood takes off hoser.
||||||||| Merlyn leaves at 12:12 AM, singing "Oh, I'm just a little fishy, floating in the sea, and there ain't no hook that's smart enough to catch the likes of me..."
||||||||| It's 12:20 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Dexter Fong - dead from jaundice
||||||||| knod - dead from jaundice
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood stomps in at 12:30 AM, dragging llanwydd by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this bozo?"
llanwydd: anybody still here?
||||||||| It's 12:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from pneumonia
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood enters, and announces to all and sundry "It's 4:32 AM, time to change the log file and clean out unused rooms; please exit the chat room for a minute or two. Thank you for your patience."

The Evening's Participants:
Phil Austin
Bambi
Brujaha Honey
Bubba's Brain
Bunnyboy
Dexter Fong
doctec
Dr. Headphones
DrHackenTween
Elayne
Firebroil
Hemlock Stones
JoeBeets
knod
llanwydd
Merlyn
Mudhead
Principalpoop

URL References:
http://articles.mercola.com/sites/articles/archive/2007/07/18/the-fbi-can-eavesdrop-on-you-even-when-your-cell-phone-is-turned-off.aspx
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mellotron
http://ohmygoditburns.com
http://www.firesigntheatrelegacy.com/updates/00263.html
http://www.latimes.com/business/la-fi-garage28jul28,0,7786124.story?coll=la-home-center

Rogue's Gallery:

PP and Cat(cease)	Bunnyboy	kend^/Dr. Headphones
Merlyn and Tirebiter	DocTech	LiliLamont
FreqMan	Rotonoto	LeatherG & SO
Nin0	Tonk	Ah, Clem and Bambi
Compañero Señor Yämamoto	Dexter Fong	Elayne
Bubba's Brain	Bightrethighrehighre	Boney
llanwydd	Tween	Porgie
Bob D Caterino	Dave & Katie	klokwkdog 404 - Not Found, Not Forgotten
Peggy Blisswhips	Audrey Farber	Tiny Dr. Tim Rest In Peace, Dear Friend

And, "The Home Team"