||||||||| 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 March 06, 2008 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule... ||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 8:32 AM, dragging Firebroiled by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this Firehead?" Firebroiled:You people got trouble here?
Well, I dont know why you people seem to think this is magic.
Its just this little chromium switch here . . . [click]
My, you people are so superstitious . . . ||||||||| At 8:32 AM, Firebroiled vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted! ||||||||| A time machine materializes at 5:24 PM and Bob D Caterino waltzes out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece. Bob D Caterino: Hey gang, bouts with illness and not thinking very clearly is keeping me away these days. I am pretty clear today and actually sitting up in bed writing some but taking its toll. Always thinking about you all and hope to stop in tonight. ||||||||| "Hey Bob D Caterino!" ... Bob D Caterino turns, and sees Bradshaw approching with the handcuffs, and is dragged away, screaming "it's only 5:26 PM, I don't have to go yet!"... ||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 7:53 PM, dragging ah,clem by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this idiot?" ||||||||| New CNI streaming notice: '"a few minutes with FireSign Theatre" at about 9 eastern' ||||||||| At 7:54 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, ah,clem!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on... ||||||||| Gusts of wind blow in from outside and the thumpa-thumpa-thumpa of helicopter blades is heard as Happy Panditt's chopper lands on the lawn and Dexter Fong disembarks at 8:57 PM. Dexter Fong: Ah..Dear Old Firebroiled hogging all the space with his giant fonts Dexter Fong: Let Dexter Fong: Get Dexter Fong: Him Dexter Fong: Off Dexter Fong: the Dexter Fong: scree ||||||||| ah,clem steals in around 8:59 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last month's "unpleasant incident." Dexter Fong: Just Dexter Fong: a Dexter Fong: bit Dexter Fong: more Dexter Fong: voila! Dexter Fong: Hiya Clem ||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Bambi into the room, accepts an I.O.U. as a gratuity, grumbles something about 9:00 PM, then departs. Bambi: hello Dear Friends :-) Dexter Fong: Hey Bambi; Good to see you here so bright and early ||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, March 06, 2008 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!" Bambi: almost just signed in with the nick that was in the box when I got to the sign on page ;-) Dexter Fong: Catherwood, put a Harmon mute in that trumpet ||||||||| Catherwood rushes up to Dexter Fong and inquires "Would you like something?" Bambi: and you too Dex! ||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in and announces "Presenting 'Mudhead', just granted probation at 9:01 PM", then leaves hurriedly. Dexter Fong: Catherwood, play Meloncholy Baby ||||||||| Catherwood walks right past Dexter Fong ||||||||| Catherwood ushers cease inside, makes a note of the time (9:02 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something. Bambi: hi Mudhead Dexter Fong: Hiya Muddy Mudhead: Hai cease: hi folks Dexter Fong: Wai Hai 2 cease: iie Dexter Fong: Hay Cat, welcome ashore Bambi: hi Cat Dexter Fong: Got your land legs yet? cease: dex, your opening to chat last week was hilarious cease: i relaly appreciated it cease: nevger used computer on ship Dexter Fong: =)) Glad you enjoyed it.. Mudhead: this things jumpin up and down like a crazy monkey cease: only news was a coupole of pages of digest from ny times and canuck press delivered outside our doors Dexter Fong: Mud: Throw a trowel over it cease: the ship motion was sometimes more noticeable than oat other times, but never affected me in any negative way cease: i lay in an alpha chamber a few times and the combination of magic fingers and other alpha stimuli along with the rockking ship was quite nice Dexter Fong: Cat: YOu are a natural born sea fairy...er fareing man ||||||||| Catherwood escorts Principalpoop into the room, accepts a wooden nickel as a gratuity, grumbles something about 9:05 PM, then departs. Bambi: your monitor Mudhead? Principalpoop: hulloh Dexter Fong: Hi Poop ||||||||| Catherwood sneaks into the room, and snorts derisively "Announcing 'EgbertTweens', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:05 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the anteroom... cease: the idea of being on a cruise on the other hand, still doesnt interest me Principalpoop: ahh super cat EgbertTweens: That's Tween-say... accent grave over the E Dexter Fong: OOoooooooooooh Roller Maidens Principalpoop: hi tween cease: its like being in a huge hotel, with lots of bars Principalpoop: fing fong Dexter Fong: Hi Tween Principalpoop: hey mud EgbertTweens: Yo P Mudhead: no, the chat comes halfway down the page, then refreshs to the full length Principalpoop: ahh bambi cease: but remarkablly inconsistant cocktails and the food wasn't uniformly edible Bambi: hey Tween and Princep cease: thouh occasionlally superb EgbertTweens: BTW - clem, J-Men is a video cease: the air america folks, fellow passengers were relentless talkative and friendly Principalpoop: change the config mudhead Principalpoop: from 10 to 20 Dexter Fong: Cat: YOu had to dress up like a bunch of other guys in order to eat? EgbertTweens: They talk over old movie clips cease: they did not relent Principalpoop: ahh the voice of ahh, clem ah,clem: oh, well (it is listed as a cd on fst web page Mudhead: this is too disconcerting, Imma goin away for a few ||||||||| Mudhead scurries out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's Mudhead?! It's 9:07 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!" ||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood snorts derisively: "9:07 PM and late as usual, it's llanwydd, just back from Washington." Principalpoop: good luck mud cease: i did indeed, but a lot of people got away with informal attire. llanwydd: evening folks Bambi: uh sorry Mudhead cease: it was a ship thing, not an air america thing, Principalpoop: hi llan Bambi: hey llanwydd EgbertTweens: Wouldn't be the same w/o the video. What makes it funny Dexter Fong: Hi llan cease: i didnt really need the two suits, formal shoes etc EgbertTweens: Hey LL Dexter Fong: Cat: How about the ballet slippers cease: i went to, what is supposed to be the best restaurant in puerto vallarta, called Cafe des Artistes Principalpoop: i need to move onto a cruise ship ah,clem: well obviously the cd does stand alone, got a good review cease: an expensive phone call from the ship confirmed that i'd have to wear lnog pants llanwydd: was able to get a calzone delivered to sector r ah,clem: but I have not heard it cease: which was quite painful on the streets of the boiling city Dexter Fong: lnog??I know about Eggnog Principalpoop: is lnog like Izod? EgbertTweens: Huh - didn't know a CD was available, clem EgbertTweens: I bought it and they sent a DVD ah,clem: check firesigntheatrelegacy.com Tween Dexter Fong: Ah....One of *my* favorite albums Dexter Fong: RMaidens Principalpoop: cafe de vallartistes ah,clem: oh, you are right Tween ah,clem: sorry Dexter Fong: Cafe de Starving Artistes located at a motel 6 near you ah,clem: no wonder I don't have it, lol Principalpoop: CDs and DVDs and BVDs ah,clem: oh my Dexter Fong: Poop: YOu trying to cantact VD? EgbertTweens: Since they're commenting on the movie clips, seems like just the audio wouldn't work Bambi: Hanes? EgbertTweens: lol Principalpoop: these are not my shorts ||||||||| Gusts of wind blow in from outside and the thumpa-thumpa-thumpa of helicopter blades is heard as Happy Panditt's chopper lands on the lawn and H. Stones disembarks at 9:12 PM. Principalpoop: ahh stones Bambi: lol H. Stones: Greetings to all Bambi: hey Stones Dexter Fong: Tween et al: If you're talking about J Men, video is totally necessary Principalpoop: see any dolphins or anything? EgbertTweens: Evening, sir Stones... Dexter Fong: Hi Stones Principalpoop: name drop of who you chatted with EgbertTweens: Would think so, Dex H. Stones: Any fans here of Laurie Anderson or William Burroughs?? Dexter Fong: Tween: Not much get by you =)) EgbertTweens: lol Dexter Fong: William Anderson and Laurie Burroughs H. Stones: Laurie Reed if truth be told but we digress Dexter Fong: Hermaphridite twins Principalpoop: william laurie or anderson burroughs? EgbertTweens: Having just bought and watched it recently, I had some perspective on the matter cease: was on phone. did i miss somethiing? hi new ones cease: ah, rolly maidens Principalpoop: stay off drugs cat Principalpoop: phone is hardcore cease: easy for you to say, poop ah,clem: well, will have to get back to you later then, Tween Dexter Fong: Tween: I've always enjoyed JMen greatly..I kinda remember many of those Republic Serials cease: i must watch that again. Dexter Fong: Touch your head! Principalpoop: easy to write cease: i shouljd have brought dvds. there was a dvd player in cabin but no cd player so i couldnt listen to my firesign cds H. Stones: anyway, i have a recording of William Burroughs Nothing Is True, Everything Is Permitted, message me if you want it cease: hi stones. hows it stoning? Dexter Fong: Cat: Some DVD players are "universal" players..play CDs, DVDs, MP3s etc ah,clem: ... H. Stones: light gravel early but chance of heavy boulders later cease cease: not the one in my cabin. i was kind of expecting it to be that, dex Dexter Fong: Too bad cat cease: maybe thats for the more expensive cabins Principalpoop: did you have a port hole? they had none on the carrier that I saw... Dexter Fong: You've got em all on Ipod right? cease: i heard enough interesting things even without the fireguys ||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in and pipes up "Presenting 'Merlyn', just granted probation at 9:18 PM", then leaves hurriedly. Dexter Fong: Skip the port hole, I want a Cognac hole Principalpoop: voila le M Dexter Fong: Hi Merlyn cease: tere were a bunch of seminars everyday, most were excellent. Principalpoop: close your pie hole fong cease: jim hightowers was in several, including one about humour H. Stones: Ipods, how very trendy they used to be Dexter EgbertTweens: Hey Merl cease: hi merl. you met hightower? Dexter Fong: Cat: Was Randy on the cruise? ||||||||| "9:18 PM? 9:18 PM!!" says Catherwood, "Bubba's Brain should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Bubba's Brain enters and sits on the divan. Principalpoop: hi bubba cease: a firesign fan from their early days Bubba's Brain: Hey all. Merlyn: who hightower, cat? ah,clem: cease: rhodes?> yes, pix of us will appear on my blog cease: she's kinda intense cease: jim Dexter Fong: I bet =))) Merlyn: don't know him, cat Bubba's Brain: Move accomplished. Life in boxes. Broadband up again. Principalpoop: i kinda like girls in tents Principalpoop: super BB ah,clem: Dexter Fong: Well done, Bubba....welcome back to life as you have known it ||||||||| At 9:20 PM, llanwydd dashes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..." cease: she says being on stage is so different and unpleasent compared to chatting with the folkls, but she sure liked an audeince. ||||||||| Catherwood sneaks into the room, and intones "Announcing 'llanwydd', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:20 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the sitting room... H. Stones: you mean really big ones, Poop ? Principalpoop: wb llan llanwydd: what you guys listening to? cease: hightower is exactly the way he seems in his books and radio shows Dexter Fong: wb llan cease: perfectly accessible, perfectly hilarious and profound. Dexter Fong: Roller Maidens cease: mayb ehe carries the fdiresign theatre aorund in his hat Principalpoop: no no no, i don't want competition at the dining table Principalpoop: ahh nice
Dexter Fong wonders who poop is talking to Bubba's Brain: Cable guy just tried and failed to get outlet into Living Room wall. cease: in need of ice cubes Dexter Fong: Hard Aport Cat Bambi: hey Bubba Principalpoop: to stones fong, pay attention, girls in tents, not wearing them Principalpoop: get another cable guy bubba, even I could do that llanwydd: would you like horse pie... Dexter Fong: Girls in tents? Just don't buy the purple cookies H. Stones: horse and eggs please llan ah,clem: .. llanwydd: and a short stack Principalpoop: waffle waffle waffle Dexter Fong: I had a short stack till I tried that penile enhancement ah,clem: sack a duck? H. Stones: thats how the girls got so big, poop, waffles and lots of em Dexter Fong: Make it 2 Bubba's Brain: Hey back, Bam. Principalpoop: supposed to say that twice ah, clem
Bambi smiles Principalpoop: i used to put a potato in speedo, but it kept moving to the back Dexter Fong: Just type it once, enter..then hit refresh...Like this Dexter Fong: Just type it once, enter..then hit refresh...Like this H. Stones: no fries or flies for me please Poop Principalpoop: ahhh nice Principalpoop: sack a duck? Bambi: one potato, two potato, three potato, four... Principalpoop: sack a duck? ah,clem: Dexter Fong: Well done poop Dexter Fong: Well done poop H. Stones: I am just Brian Jackson and i think Honey is now zunibluesky Bambi Principalpoop: ok, enough of that Principalpoop: ok, enough of that Bubba's Brain: do I hear an echo? H. Stones: oops, anyway Bambi, there you go and heres Honey now Principalpoop: who is brian jackson? Dexter Fong: Yeah Stones, where is that radioactive gal? ah,clem: hope it's not catching, hope it's not catching Principalpoop: didn't he invent dungeons and dragons? Dexter Fong: Dungeons and dungarees cease: dunganess crab aplenty Principalpoop: and dungadoo and gungadin ||||||||| Catherwood ushers HoneySanchez in through the front door at 9:27 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room. Bubba's Brain: That's Gary Gygax, pp -- he died this week. Principalpoop: ahhh zunibluesky Dexter Fong: Hi Honey...godd to see you again Merlyn: rhymes with Larry Lilacs cease: hi honey HoneySanchez: hola ya'll Principalpoop: wb honey mmmm Principalpoop: and mary mylax H. Stones: Hola Honey Merlyn: A friend of mine was one of the original playtesters of D&D HoneySanchez: hi hi :=) Principalpoop: elf or wizard or what? H. Stones: is that like Exlax Poop ? Bubba's Brain: Wow, Merl. Bambi: Hola Honey! ah,clem: hola Dexter Fong: Merl: The pencil and paper type game? Principalpoop: yes, eddy exlax cease: s[panish is following me Bambi: Ok, got them in there Stones and Honey...would like to test it if possible Merlyn: yeah dex H. Stones: keep the dosage low Poop or its the megashuffles ah,clem: que`? cease: i had the best margarertia of the trip at the seatle airport on way home Merlyn: Michael Mornard, his names in the list in Greyhawk Principalpoop: comme esta? Dexter Fong: Merl: That's some time ago isn't it? H. Stones: am online now Bambi Bubba's Brain: BTW, Merl, how's the pacifist character going? Saw an online story about it. ah,clem: lol pp Principalpoop: i have those books somewhere, I will look for him if I find it HoneySanchez: i am online tambien, bambi Principalpoop: i saw the interview, somewhere cease: honey, do you know where that mexican colour scheme comes from> Merlyn: circa 1975 dex cease: the bright horizontal things. HoneySanchez: what are we testing, stones?? Dexter Fong: Merl: As I said =)) Principalpoop: drugs cease: very hallucinagenic Merlyn: BB, my alliance pacifist is up to lvl 38, my horde is only lvl 17 ||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood announces: "9:31 PM and late as usual, it's Elayne, just back from Hellmouth." Elayne: Evenin' all! Principalpoop: Hi E cease: hey el Dexter Fong: Hello E! H. Stones: Hi Elayne llanwydd: what's hallucinagenic, cat? llanwydd: Hey Elayne! cease: mexican weaving, etc Principalpoop: hows it hanging? oops in poor taste that Merlyn: hi E EgbertTweens: Hi Ms. E cease: the bright colours H. Stones: i dont know llan, i never tried it EgbertTweens: lol P Dexter Fong: Mexicans weaving? Too much mescal llanwydd: aha Bubba's Brain: Good work... I haven't played any MMORPGS yet, but from what I understand, that's pretty impressive. cease: lol Principalpoop: i want to see the dice, I don't trust the PC llanwydd: I wonder if mezcal is like razcal EgbertTweens: You never heard of getting high licking cats, LL? llanwydd: I wouldn't know, I haven't tried either one EgbertTweens: Oh wait, that's toads ;) Dexter Fong: llan: It's the same except for the worm Elayne: Cats licking toads? Ick. Principalpoop: i was drunk ok, stop telling that story cease: for a much poorer country with a lot of crumbling buildings, i didnt see the wasted people on the street that are ubiquitous in vancouver
Dexter Fong sings toad away llanwydd: is vancouver a slumbering city? Principalpoop: not yet fong cease: anyway, i should tell yuou the firesign story already llanwydd: I hear it rains a lot in vancouver Dexter Fong: Tell it like it was, Cat!! cease: i spent the first 6 days there mentioning the firesign in conversations, quoting where relavent Principalpoop: it never rains in southern california llanwydd: it pours Elayne: Oh good, I'm not too late for the Air America cruise story! Principalpoop: yes, on a ship, very difficult to avoid you, good ploy cease: on the last day, in a panel called HOw Can Air America Improve?" i got up and made a speech, answering their question with "hire the firesign theatre" Merlyn: "..quilting the elephants..." Principalpoop: any takers? cease: i gave little history of the group and sia dtheyres till alive and well. EgbertTweens: Heard they had some weather in San Diego not too long ago llanwydd: take what? Principalpoop: drugs cease: so this guy Lionel says, "cat, they'll be on my show" EgbertTweens: Yeah, cease :-) EgbertTweens: Good for you, guy... Dexter Fong: Good Cat llanwydd: I wonder if any of the firesign guys listen to air american llanwydd: america Merlyn: (writing) "...fire the hire -sign theater..." cease: the peolpe aplpauded when i said "firesign theatre" and the bosses seemed compelled to comply H. Stones: fires sweeping inland and mudslides reaching the coast tomorrow ? cease: procotr has bven in touch with thom hartman cease: but the big news is not som einterview but actual work Elayne: Very cool, Cat! Dexter Fong: Husband of Mary Hartman Merlyn: (writing) "...the Boscos seemed spelled to reply..." Dexter Fong: Husband of Mary Hartman llanwydd: it would be cool if they ended up doing something regularly on air america cease: the guy who tlaked to me on behalf of air america used to bve sound guy for flyhing karamazov brothers Principalpoop: just take a pebble, and toss it in the sea... cease: specujlatred on a project with both groujps Dexter Fong: I saw the FK Brothers cease: a possible convention coverage, sometihg like that llanwydd: flying karam... Merlyn: (writing) "...the big nose is not some winter view but factual irk..." llanwydd: no kidding Bubba's Brain: I've got google news alerts set up for stories with the word firesign. Just this past week it started hitting stories with the word fire followed by the word sign. Anyone else using it and seeing the same thing? cease: the air america bosses know where the butter is coming from, the waistline of 400 cruise passengers who wanted to hear some firesign Principalpoop: i thought it was karma, flying karmazov brothers Merlyn: (writing) "...flinging mahzol tov bothers..." HoneySanchez: hello EL :=) llanwydd: karma bros Merlyn: I've done that for years now, BB
Dexter Fong wonders who Merlyn is writing to Principalpoop: i never use google news anymore, news corporation/fox flunkies Elayne: Hey Honey! cease: a lot of people came up to me affter my speech and thakned me for reminding them of pleasurealbe times in their hyouth Merlyn: it will find "fire sign" using just a "firesign" keyword llanwydd: cruise passengers! that's interesting Dexter Fong: Cat: Did they offer you any dope? cease: if they are tlaking to their friends.... cease: i met at least two people who had some, but i looked too straight HoneySanchez: nino must be on drugs again tonight....he thinks i am in texas hahaha Bubba's Brain: Have you noticed the change in its filtering? It didn't used to hit on the words when separate. cease: i kept a low profile Dexter Fong: Bent over the rail? Principalpoop: i am in fresno again, sigh Merlyn: I'm being flotsam, dex cease: this is mexico, afterall Principalpoop: and george jetsom cease: yes going to mexico and not getting stoned is like going to vancouver and not eating its seafood Dexter Fong: Bubba: Nino has you in New Jersey Merlyn: not sure, BB, I thought it's been that way for a while cease: i was one of the younbgest people on the cruise. many were my age, accompanhing their parents llanwydd: so what are you going to hear after roller maidens? Principalpoop: ahh, now I remember where i heard the name puerto de vallarte before cease: i guess thats what oold pepole do Principalpoop: it is an easy vacation cease: seing s child was a rare delight, outside the pool Dexter Fong: Llan: Either P&B album, or How time Flys Elayne: Not a lot of young'uns listening to AAR, Cat, I'd warrant. cease: how is job search going, el? llanwydd: the only p&b I don't have is Give Us A Break Elayne: It's like PBS in the evenings -- median age, death. llanwydd: I have How Time Flys on cassette Elayne: Same as it ever was, Cat. No closer to employment, alas. But enjoying my "time off" anyway. cease: that sdoesntr sound good Principalpoop: i liked sit and be fit, about the right amount of effort I needed Bubba's Brain: Dex, Nino may be confused. I just changed houses, and Comcast bought out Insight (though I've been with them before and after move), so any one of them may have changed my IP digits that Nino sees. Dexter Fong: CNI cutting in and out like a crazy monkey cease: the fun was so forced, evryone bowing to us all the time, its worse than japan, and the people are shorter Principalpoop: i thought it was me, thanks ah, clem llanwydd: where does nino think I am tonight? cease: indonesian/philiphine, with dutch officers whiter than death Merlyn: geobytes tries to figure out location from IP addresses, but they change a fair amount so it can get out of date some times llanwydd: once it was in rhode island Principalpoop: microsoft headquarters llan Dexter Fong: llan: Redmond washington (the STATE) llanwydd: no kidding Principalpoop: i think llan is actually bill gates, bill is a closet firehead llanwydd: washington state! that's hilarious Dexter Fong: Isn't Redmond home of Bill Gates and llan using mstcweb? cease: he should come out of the closet Dexter Fong: mstv Bubba's Brain: The install techs and phone support are all confused -- right now is the changover to Comcast, and nobody knows the new systems. Hell of a time to sign up for service. llanwydd: now you know my most closely guarded secret Dexter Fong: afk for refill Principalpoop: ok fong Principalpoop: i was pleasantly surprised with the shift from adelphia to comcast in this part of virginia Elayne: Make it a double, Unca Dex! llanwydd: yeah I knew a guy who went from adelphia to comcast llanwydd: comcast.net Principalpoop: careful when you format ahh, clem llanwydd: or whatever it is Bubba's Brain: The techs and installers here are all asking each other how to do things. They seem to have had no training, just let loose on the keyboards to figure out the systems for themselves. Principalpoop: like my banks, they keep getting sold out from underneath me Bubba's Brain: They're very frustrated. I don't blame them. Principalpoop: careful ah, clem Principalpoop: ahh it opened ok llanwydd: Hey Bub, are you the one who collects old movies or is it somebody else? EgbertTweens: Apparently there is going to be more than a few mank failures because of the mortgage crisis Bubba's Brain: Not me. Dexter Fong: Bubba: Tell em to get that guy from FIOS with the cool truck llanwydd: it was one of us, I believe Principalpoop: wb fong llanwydd: then I know who it was Principalpoop: who was it? Bubba's Brain: FIOS? Dexter Fong: LLAN: I think you mean Bunnyboy ah,clem: that was interisting... llanwydd: was fong gong? llanwydd: gone? Dexter Fong: Verizons Fiber Optic service Principalpoop: sing ah, clem cease: youre always intreresting, clem Elayne: Yes Llan, he went to wet his whistle. H. Stones: long gong fong ! Bambi: Hey Bunny Principalpoop: that will use up time llanwydd: yeah dex, I think it was him. thanks Bubba's Brain: Ah. Haven't seen the trucks. Principalpoop: what trucks? Dexter Fong: It's a commercial with an engaging young man who's quite taken by the technology Principalpoop: ahh, next to his gun and balloons llanwydd: trucks. reminds me. where's kend? anybody know? ah,clem: Ken is most likely sleeping Dexter Fong: llan: It seems he goes to bed when the sun goes down...anti-vampirism Principalpoop: ahh channel 85 ah,clem: his new job a bit demanding, but he is well llanwydd: I should ha knowed cease: thas good to hear Principalpoop: ahh good to hear ah, clem, thanks Bubba's Brain: Havent seen commercial, dex. Principalpoop: was the food ok on the ship cat? Dexter Fong: Maybe it's only in large urban areas Bubba cease: sometimes great, often gookd, sometimes terrible. llanwydd: I will probably come back in about 20 minutes or so Principalpoop: ok Dexter Fong: gookd? Viet Namese chefs cease: about like my usual food life, though van restaurants i eat in are much bettter than i get at sea Principalpoop: smile and grimace HoneySanchez: bring me a singapore sling catherwood ||||||||| Catherwood hands HoneySanchez a singapore sling. cease: its more quntity than quality Bubba's Brain: What, Bloomington isn't Urban Enuf? Principalpoop: yes Elayne: No concentration this evening, folks. Next week, maybe better news. Bye. Dexter Fong: Urban Ennui? llanwydd: Hey HS! cease: there was one dinner, the dutch national dish, some sort of hodge podege with brisket that was exquisite. Principalpoop: good luck E ||||||||| At 9:56 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, Elayne!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on... Dexter Fong: Night E cease: by el Merlyn: nite E HoneySanchez: hi llanwydd :=) Principalpoop: that is not easy, make brisket exquisite HoneySanchez: night E have a good week Merlyn: hey, should I protest the republican convention? I need to buy one of my own Papoon for Prez T-shirts H. Stones: i am also HS cease: first trime for me, poop cease: i also had the mole chicken which thankfully was not a whole mole HoneySanchez: I am HS Principalpoop: i am not HS H. Stones: no, I am HS Dexter Fong: Just put the feathers back on and eat it again HoneySanchez: half a mole is good enough cease HoneySanchez: lol cease: think of it as a repblican vetting of cons H. Stones: eat em, wipe em off, eat em again, not messy Bambi: well, that was fun Bambi: what's up with the feathers? Principalpoop: what did you do bambi? hehe Dexter Fong: What was fun? H. Stones: dont tell them Bambi H. Stones: they know too much already Dexter Fong: Youth wants to know!!! HoneySanchez: hush nawp don't tell Bambi: was trying to get a couple folks added to IM Principalpoop: now we know why roller maidens got off track, hehe cease: you having fun, bambi? Bambi: oops! LOL Principalpoop: ahh couples on IM, wink and nod hehe Bambi: too late! H. Stones: want to see my enormous web cam ? HoneySanchez: everybody skate! Bambi: not like that princep LOL Principalpoop: show off stones Dexter Fong: Hey! Look at my drone!! Bubba's Brain: Gonna drop out now. Gotta plan meals/grocery with wife before the snow comes. H. Stones: well if you like, PP i can turn it off and just run audio sound effects Bambi: skate! I used to do that...then I was run over by a tractor Principalpoop: glad you are settled in BB Dexter Fong: Oh no Snow? Night Bubba HoneySanchez: ok bb enjoy the meal planning think healthy :) Bubba's Brain: TTfN Bambi: so my hip doesn't like skating anymore ||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits. H. Stones: see you Bubba Principalpoop: more cheetos please ||||||||| "10:01 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Bubba's Brain, who then dashes out through the french doors and down through the brambles. Bambi: still can hike, run, etc. just no skating anymore Principalpoop: my ankles go sideways, a real crowd pleaser H. Stones: i just heard that the state department has banned google maps from american bases, wonder what they are hiding now cease: by bub
HoneySanchez skating away on the thin ice of a new day Bambi: my hip comes out of joint...abit painful Principalpoop: ouch HoneySanchez: owieeeee Bambi: LOL Honey Merlyn: they can't oogle maps now? Principalpoop: oops, it happened again Dexter Fong: They can't ogle maps HoneySanchez: i think soon they will be hiding the american public, stones everyone gets to go to camp soon i hear H. Stones: no, Merlyn, we will have to buy them from the Russians again EgbertTweens: ... Principalpoop: not everybody, just those that do not comply Bambi: sorry to hear that JL EgbertTweens: yikes clem - hope it's not bad hardware Bambi: sounds like a reboot to the head! Bambi: I hope not too Principalpoop: stopped reading 2 different disks or the same disk? Dexter Fong: You're on the air clem Principalpoop: i hear you ahh, clem H. Stones: i confirm you are on air clem Principalpoop: don't bail, nooo Principalpoop: ouch the drive, good luck Bambi: hopefully he will be able to come back Dexter Fong: Hit the silk Merlyn: toad away.... Principalpoop: thanks for the toad away, good luck again Dexter Fong: Night clem...condolensces H. Stones: hang in there clem, it may only be a glitch Bambi: he's still there but rebooting Bambi: at least he thinks so Principalpoop: i remember the onboard graphics on my motherboard gave out H. Stones: i booted AOL out the window recently Dexter Fong: Take off the Ughhs....put on the Timmies HoneySanchez: clem was on the air i heard him say goodnight everybody Principalpoop: and when a hard drive failed Principalpoop: and when various modems wore out Principalpoop: these things happen Bambi: unfortunately Bambi: lol HoneySanchez: oh no the room is frozen now
Principalpoop ( Principalpoop: no it keeps moving H. Stones: we could all play, "whats the next FT line after this one...!" EgbertTweens: Well-deserved, I'm sure Stones Dexter Fong: Okay,,,don't panic...talk amongst yourselves Principalpoop: walking down the street Principalpoop: ruthlessly Dexter Fong: He's back Principalpoop: we are listening Principalpoop: mount the drive EgbertTweens: At Drucker and 1st he turns left HoneySanchez: i shall suffer thru the reboot while clem mounts that drive HoneySanchez: oh my Dexter Fong: He's mounting a drive HoneySanchez: hehehe H. Stones: and wishing i had a drink, wheres my butler, Rotonoto ? Principalpoop: ahhh i can hear the password being typed EgbertTweens: I wonder where Ruth is... ||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 10:08 PM, dragging DrDog by one leg and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?" Principalpoop: it was password1234, right? Dexter Fong: Catherwood, where's Rotonoto? ||||||||| Catherwood walks over to Dexter Fong and says "oh, fuck off Dexter Fong!" DrDog: Vouch! That hurt Principalpoop: doggedly EgbertTweens: Hey Dog DrDog: Woof Principalpoop: hi drdog Dexter Fong: DR Dog..or Monty, if I may HoneySanchez: catherwood get stones butler rotonoto to give him a drink ||||||||| Catherwood hands him a drink. HoneySanchez: hi drdog H. Stones: hands Dr Dog a biscuit HoneySanchez: woof Principalpoop: bark DrDog: Hello all, you MAY remember me as Charles Throat... or Susan Underhill Principalpoop: checking drive status Principalpoop: hi root cat H. Stones: Hi Nancy ||||||||| It's 10:10 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| llanwydd - dead from the common cold ||||||||| ah,clem - dead from the common cold ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... Principalpoop: oops, drive is not happy ||||||||| Catherwood sneaks into the room, and pipes up "Announcing 'ah,clem', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 10:10 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the anteroom... HoneySanchez: hi root cat whup that misbehaving drive clem don't mount it Principalpoop: good luck Dexter Fong: DDog: I prefer to retain my memories of Betty Jo Principalpoop: wb ah, clem cease: best of luck, clem HoneySanchez: gee that cold is goin around H. Stones: cheer up Clem we will be here, grid willing and many thanks for your efforts DrDog: Watch out wor my electrodes HoneySanchez: wb clem Principalpoop: make sure the new drive can read CDs and DVDs and BVDs and resist VDs Dexter Fong: CNI is back but with Loe ah,clem: sorry folks, lost alot if I cannot get that drive happy, a sad day. HoneySanchez: lol pp HoneySanchez: click on that if you see it Dexter Fong: Leo HoneySanchez: awww bummer clem i hope it is not that dire Merlyn: it's a sociable disease HoneySanchez: better than an industrial disease methinks Principalpoop: switch the jumpers, that is fun H. Stones: like Ebola, Merlyn ? ah,clem: about 180 gig of stuff, not all backed up... but we shall see Principalpoop: ouch ouch ouch Principalpoop: oh no ah,clem: have a great night all Principalpoop: good luck ||||||||| Catherwood says "10:12 PM, time for SOMEONE to leave!", grabs ah,clem by the collar and gives 'em the old bum's rush out the door HoneySanchez: niight clem H. Stones: only 180 gig Clem, thats nothing, if my drive goes down, so does NASA Dexter Fong: I had a family of "Travelers" renew my drive cease: keep on shining, ah clem Merlyn: 180 gig young? Dexter Fong: Much older than he looked cease: your gig is to never grow old Principalpoop: well, that is to be expected, he is gig young Dexter Fong: Formerly The Young Marchi H. Stones: maybe i should play FT podcasts on Skype conference Principalpoop: is marchi related to chauchi Dexter Fong: And make us Skype goats? H. Stones: ho ho Dexter Dexter Fong: Poop: Marchi is Itralian for Marquis Principalpoop: ahh de sade hehe cease: good idea, stones Dexter Fong: Shaga De SUDADE cease: the death marchesi? H. Stones: you will shag anything Fong cease: not as scary Dexter Fong: Yes Cat led by Nigel "Leggy" Mont Battan Dexter Fong: Stones: I won't shag you but I'll Flock you caravan Principalpoop: gobbledygook Dexter Fong: Never mine those Viet namsese slurs H. Stones: (stones feels slightly rejected but will get over it )
Dexter Fong sends stones a forklift to get over it with Principalpoop: leo and the roaming authentication cookie shenanigans Dexter Fong: or get it over with H. Stones: my caravan is a long line of camesl so you may have some fun Fong ||||||||| It's 10:20 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| DrDog - dead from dengue fever ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... Principalpoop: woof woof
Dexter Fong wags farewell and sniffs his own behind cease: the doc has come and gone? Dexter Fong: Nope! No drugs back there Principalpoop: he did not even give me a quarter for my cough Dexter Fong: Cat: Not doc tech H. Stones: when you can lick your own balls, we are not much compettition Dexter Fong: Stones: Right you are! Best in Show Principalpoop: ahh, i saw a video of a guy who, oops wrong chat... H. Stones: lol Dexter Fong: Ron Jeremy??? Principalpoop: say no more HoneySanchez: please, say no more Principalpoop: let us get back on track H. Stones: pours Poop a glass of Port 80
Dexter Fong 's wips awr sealed Principalpoop: i lost my wips, lucky you can seal them fong cease: a foggy sea has its pleasures HoneySanchez: catherwood pour everyone a drink of mad dog 20 20 ||||||||| Catherwood gives everyone a drink of mad dog 20 20. Principalpoop: tin soldiers and bush are coming HoneySanchez: there, that will take care of your cough, PP Dexter Fong: Thank you Catherwood..this nickel is for you ||||||||| Catherwood walks alongside Dexter Fong and says "Stop typing gibberish, Dexter Fong!" H. Stones: (pours himself another glass of port 80 and phishes out another cookie ) Principalpoop: whoooo smoooooth HoneySanchez: heh H. Stones: cheers Honey HoneySanchez: cheers, stones Dexter Fong: Cheer up Honey Principalpoop: tchin-tchin Dexter Fong: You too Stones H. Stones: Salute Fong Dexter Fong: Lupe Velez!! Principalpoop: HS stands for Hot Stuff, that is why both claim it H. Stones: Exxon Valdez Fong Dexter Fong: Lupe Velez!! Merlyn: cheerz
HoneySanchez shows PP her claim ticket H. Stones: you got that right Poop H. Stones: do we have a winner ? Dexter Fong: Honey: That's a clam ticket Principalpoop: ok, I will be the judge, send your photos and videos and I will compare HoneySanchez: oh der cease: clamtastic Dexter Fong: Worth 1 Cherry stone or two little necks or three piss clams cease: and tasty too H. Stones: but nothing cam compare, Poop Principalpoop: and I can be bought, and i am honest, I will stay bought once you are the highest bidder Dexter Fong: I bid three clam tickets Merlyn: at last, an honest corrupt politician EgbertTweens: Well, then it's Principal Poop for President! Principalpoop: lob those tickets over her fong, be a lobster Dexter Fong: You said it...........(not me) H. Stones: count your fingers after he shakes your hand Merlyn Dexter Fong: poop: lol HoneySanchez: do not let him touch your baby Dexter Fong: Baby What? HoneySanchez: clam Dexter Fong: Baby tooth? Dexter Fong: Baby Snooks? Principalpoop: precious and few are the moments we can share ||||||||| It's 10:30 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Bambi - dead from the yaws ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... Dexter Fong: Baby Baby Baby? Principalpoop: no babys, unless they are over 18 Dexter Fong: They be Babes HoneySanchez: gee PP that is a stab from the past for sure........who sang that? Dexter Fong: Drop the "Y" when over 18 Principalpoop: ahoy, there be babes! Principalpoop: climax hehe Dexter Fong: poop: That's aho Dexter Fong: drop the "Y"? EgbertTweens: Wasn't that The Association, Honey? HoneySanchez: oh yeah climax HoneySanchez: hehe Principalpoop: a one hit wonder? hehe HoneySanchez: they did cherish tweenz Dexter Fong: The Honey Association brought to you be Bee Bee Dee and OH! Principalpoop: another good song, cherish is a word HoneySanchez: word! Principalpoop: one pill makes you larger EgbertTweens: Gues that's the one I was thinking of Dexter Fong: You ever here the Hollies version of "From Boulder to Birmingham"? EgbertTweens: The Association had great harmonies HoneySanchez: they sure did tween Principalpoop: doesn't ring a bell fong cease: and then alnog came mary jane EgbertTweens: Don't think so, Dex cease: one interpretatino of the song EgbertTweens: Windy was an early favorite Principalpoop: ahhh windy Dexter Fong: Cat" A really great interpretation HoneySanchez: now my empty cup is as sweet as the punch EgbertTweens: lol cease Dexter Fong: My cuplet overflows EgbertTweens: could be... Dexter Fong: could be cease: alice's restaurant rainbow coloujred roach Dexter Fong: Everything we know is wrong? cease: i wonder if i could clean that up enough to post it, and not be sued by arlo cease: not that i'd ever do such a thing Dexter Fong: I think Arlo would be dwon with that Dexter Fong: down Principalpoop: and baby you're so smart, you know you coulda been a school book cease: like rae dwon chong? Dexter Fong: More like Cheech and Dwon Ho Principalpoop: tiny bubbles Dexter Fong: In my transmision fluid cease: the sound of the islands Dexter Fong: And speaking of that time to find Rita Principalpoop: hair lita Dexter Fong: Hope to see most or even all of you on my return if I get lucky cease: off you find HoneySanchez: get lucky, dex Principalpoop: i'm not in love, no no, just because HoneySanchez: big boyz don't fry Principalpoop: just because
HoneySanchez sings that chris montez song....... Principalpoop: how many cc's was chris? Principalpoop: cough cough, is this thing on? HoneySanchez: just one c Principalpoop: there were 9 other c's Principalpoop: ? Principalpoop: this is our fork in the road HoneySanchez: ummmm 10cc's were from manchester Merlyn: ccccccccc? Principalpoop: they were english? Principalpoop: i had no idea HoneySanchez: i fink so HoneySanchez: ask hemlock Principalpoop: stones? H. Stones: sssh Honey, the citiy@s reputation is bad enough Merlyn: maybe they sailed the 7 c's HoneySanchez: hehehe Principalpoop: hehehe Principalpoop: and take all the tea in china H. Stones: their follow up record was to be called "I'm not in Manchester !" HoneySanchez: no no just because Principalpoop: well, the things we do for love EgbertTweens: They've got a good soccer team, don't they Stones? HoneySanchez: manchester united is ok Principalpoop: they call it football over there
EgbertTweens knew that, P ;) Principalpoop: just being pedantic H. Stones: Yes, Tween, they used to call them the red devils but now they have be bought by (gets out crucifix and says Hail Marys) an American EgbertTweens: You like to walk? Principalpoop: no, it has to do with antics with a foot HoneySanchez: foot follies EgbertTweens: Of course, lol Principalpoop: hehe, wrong cha Principalpoop: t Merlyn: hey, see you next week people, I'll try to come up with more Papoon stuff for this weekend EgbertTweens: Thanks, Merl HoneySanchez: ok merlyn have a good week nite Principalpoop: i've got a brand new key
HoneySanchez waves bye Principalpoop: super M, have a wuper seek ||||||||| Around 10:51 PM, Merlyn walks off into the sunset... Principalpoop: how are you rolling skates honey? EgbertTweens: Looking for some roller skates P? H. Stones: thanks for your efforts Merlyn Principalpoop: hehe EgbertTweens: Perhaps a skating Roller Maiden? Principalpoop: exactly HoneySanchez: i can roll skates with the best of 'em
Principalpoop faints EgbertTweens: lol
Principalpoop wakes up, says wow
HoneySanchez laughs at the swooning poop H. Stones: Poops been rolled Principalpoop: im the first in line, take a chance on me H. Stones: well i heard the Rolling Stones but never the Swooning Poops HoneySanchez: abba dabba doo HoneySanchez: pooning swoops EgbertTweens: We obviouly all remember the old Melanie song ;) Principalpoop: spooning woops HoneySanchez: it seems we do Principalpoop: how could we not? it was shocking at the time Principalpoop: ahh gentle youth HoneySanchez: i never needed a key for my roller skates i had real ones not clip ons Principalpoop: i don't drive no car but I've been around the world hehe Principalpoop: ahhh nice HoneySanchez: stones was somethin' on his skates too, so i hear Principalpoop: don't go too fast but I go pretty far Principalpoop: did you skate stones? EgbertTweens: I also went to roller rinks when I was a kind Principalpoop: we made a skate board out of old skates and wood, none of this fancy stuff EgbertTweens: kid HoneySanchez: roller rinks were fun Principalpoop: wonderkind? EgbertTweens: . Even when I was around 30 Principalpoop: as i said, my ankles went sideways cease: i remember more terror than fun EgbertTweens: Not especially, no lol Principalpoop: needed to do it more often to strengthen them cease: my feet were meant for walking, not some obscure propulsion HoneySanchez: lol cat Principalpoop: honey was one of those doing spins around me while I tried to stand back up Principalpoop: skating backwards, one leg HoneySanchez: yep that wuz me ||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits. EgbertTweens: lol P cease: i did my first yoga class the first morning on board. it seemed appropriate
Principalpoop had a crush on you HoneySanchez: i even had pom poms on my skates Principalpoop: ouch yoga at the start Principalpoop: mmmm pom poms hehe HoneySanchez: you did yoga on a board? EgbertTweens: That'll let you know where your muscles are, cease ;)
HoneySanchez is impressed cease: not unpleasent, but i missed firstg half of th efirst seminar becuz of it H. Stones: i think he meant Yogurt, Honey EgbertTweens: We've got a skate board park just up the street cease: ship's gym, wich wuold indeed rock Principalpoop: amy, wotcha you want to do? HoneySanchez: ahhhh EgbertTweens: Very popular with the young folks Principalpoop: i am too old for that now EgbertTweens: Same band that did Afternoon Delight, right? HoneySanchez: i was so much older then i'm younger than that now Principalpoop: no no no no HoneySanchez: pure prairie league Principalpoop: that is starland vocal band Principalpoop: right honey, lovely song EgbertTweens: Ah, The Byrds EgbertTweens: OK H. Stones: I could stay with you for a while, maybe longer Poop EgbertTweens: Right, of course- PPL cease: startled or starlansd? Dexter Fong: Back HoneySanchez: fallin in and outta dub wit chew Principalpoop: wf fong H. Stones: wb Fong cease: and just in time, or som eother dieimsino Principalpoop: i thought that I might keep you for my own Dexter Fong: What the fuck to you to Stones =0) EgbertTweens: The Startled Vocal Band - eeeeep! HoneySanchez: wb fong Dexter Fong: Cat: YOu gonna blog the cruise? EgbertTweens: lol Dex Principalpoop: wtf fong? HoneySanchez: didja get lucky? H. Stones: you confuse me with Poop Fong Principalpoop: any shipboard romances? Dexter Fong: Welcome back poop H. Stones: but wtf anyway Dexter Fong: Honey: I did but not quite in the manner which I'm sure you meant Principalpoop: noo awb average white band HoneySanchez: lol i meant a parking place
HoneySanchez looks innocent Principalpoop: hehe cease: yeah dex. i poisted san diego today. the restruant not as good as i was expecting HoneySanchez: AWB poop cease: ive got 12 mintus of whale footage form los cabos i gotta edit down
Dexter Fong mutters to himself "yeah! She looks innocent but underneath that shy demur manner lurks the heart of Circe, the liver of a Cuban and other essential organs cease: i don tknow if they'll bropadcast the smeinatrs, but they should Principalpoop: what were the whales doing? hehe cease: reallyl funny and powerful HoneySanchez: did you see sammy hagar in los cabos, cease? EgbertTweens: Mintus of Whale - that's a delicacy in Japan, isn't it? cease: exavctly, poopo. also bring up new babvies. its thier natural whale parodie, only with tons of us in boats HoneySanchez: haha tween Dexter Fong: Cat: Please post your blog URL cease: not personla, honey. i didnt go into town, just the whale thing HoneySanchez: ahhhh ok cease: they kept fering me margarita and beers when i wanted whales, and then they appeared in abundance Principalpoop: nothing ever happens by itself, hey lawdy mama EgbertTweens: Pink Whales? cease: i had seen them when i was 11 in near area and it was like revisitng that important an event Principalpoop: i am looking forward to the blog Dexter Fong: That' Sir Lord Mama to you Principalpoop: woof woof steppenwoof cease: i must be more cohernet in my blog, poop. here i can be cerative EgbertTweens: Well guys, have a great week, and let's all say a prayer for clem's hardware Principalpoop: glad you have that level of control, i certainly don't cease: no poop, every contact helps. Principalpoop: good idea tween, have a super week Dexter Fong: Tween: Indeed and good night to you, Sir cease: these radio folk were so desperate for contract from us, they listen to us EgbertTweens: nytol HoneySanchez: i will tween you have a great week too tweeny hope to see you here next week :) ||||||||| EgbertTweens leaves at 11:12 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..." cease: they listen to your station and tlel them to do something cease: cuz ost people dont. this cruise was peolpe that do HoneySanchez: take sominex tonight & sleep, safe & gentle sleep sleep sleep cease: by twen Dexter Fong: Sominex from the blig black Owl Principalpoop: don't eat tonight call chicken delight Principalpoop: the older folks are more likely to have the disposable income to donate but the younger folks will act, so I don't know Dexter Fong: Donating is an action...not high on the activty list, but still Principalpoop: you are right fong Principalpoop: all the good intentions of the 60s petered out Dexter Fong: i.e. G Washington hurling an Euro across the Seine cease: mark green, the boss of aa and former ny politicfian, siad the most erffectting thing we could all do wouold vbe to give smalol amounts to local candidates cease: these were al very grass roots actitivista aleady Principalpoop: yes, think global act local,
HoneySanchez nods Principalpoop: in agreement or boredom? hehe cease: the firesing have always tried to thikn universal, pay rent here Dexter Fong: I think spheroid use steroids HoneySanchez: agreement of course Dexter Fong: Insert card now! ------------> _____________________ Principalpoop: we interrupt your billing cycle Dexter Fong: I see you are a Joker Principalpoop: who sang that? Dexter Fong: Cat: KInda just realized/remembered that my opening last week would probably not be known by any but one or two here Dexter Fong: Walter Winchell cease: you know, i jsutr thouyght of somethig. never while i was there, jst now Principalpoop: what did you have opened? cease: i never once asked, while there, "what are all these mexicans doing here?" Dexter Fong: Poop: My first remarks here last week were :Attention Mr. and Mrs Air America and all th Cats at sea" HoneySanchez: what were all those mexicans doing there? cease: that was my fave line, when i moved to japan. cease: they live here, lt. Dexter Fong: Cat: LOL don't it always go like taht...I shoulda said... ||||||||| Around 11:21 PM, Principalpoop walks off into the sunset... ||||||||| Principalpoop enters at 11:21 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and scurries off to the Haberdashery Barn. cease: by poop Principalpoop: oops wrong button lol Principalpoop: steve miller band cease: not so bi Dexter Fong: Or how about going up to one of them and demanding "Why Aren't you in the Mexican Airforce" HoneySanchez: wb that was a fast exit and entrance cease: one of my falve, first half a dozen albvums or so Principalpoop: button faux pas cease: i was conscioulsy ecvoknig freisng lines to everyone i met, but not often connect Principalpoop: thanks Dexter Fong: Cat: You have an uncanny resemblence to Norm Crosby, typographically speaking cease: the applause at the speech seemed to have been seeded by my comments from the beginning cease: ive never ty0pogrpahed with norm crosty Dexter Fong: The Good Seed HoneySanchez: lol Dexter Fong: Cat: How about Foster Brooks? cease: it was prfoudnlyh hard on my throat, and mh face muscles smilng al the time Principalpoop: professor whosits Dexter Fong: Head Leg of the Chair of ? Dexter Fong: Honey: You've kinda been away for a few weeks...que pasa? Principalpoop: with mint jelly, yum cease: ive heqard that lanfguage before Principalpoop: ah, you have been to miami cat Dexter Fong: Cat is now speaking Drunken Middle English circa 1550 HoneySanchez: i put my house into the family trust and its being managed now, so i am more mobile now, & living with a friend from mexico city, fong Dexter Fong: Oh! BTW finished the second volume of the Baroque Cycle, another two books....truly one of the best reads of my life Dexter Fong: Honey: Are you north or south of the border HoneySanchez: at the moment i am north of the border HoneySanchez: just furthur south from where i was Dexter Fong: I applaud your caution, Honey Principalpoop: i just finished it, i finally gave up hoping for pynchon, and just enjoyed him as him Dexter Fong: Poop: You reading Neal stephenson's Baroque Cycle? Principalpoop: finished it Dexter Fong: All three volumes? Principalpoop: somehere mentioned it, and I had loved his cryptonomicron Dexter Fong: containing 8 books Principalpoop: 3 huge paperbacks, is there more? Dexter Fong: Poop: You're right he's not Pynchon, or Italo calvinao, etc...it Principalpoop: strong echos of pynchon Dexter Fong: s not the deepest book in the worlk, but I'm finding it entertaining, and compelling cease: ok must go, by folks Principalpoop: it was fun, and fascinating cease: all the best to the firesign H. Stones: anyway, guys its time to hit the road again friends Dexter Fong: Cat: Your blog URL? HoneySanchez: i guess i will bid you adieu for the evening it was good to see you all, & i hope to be back next week Principalpoop: glad you had a super time cat ||||||||| cease leaves to catch the 11:31 PM train to Vancouver. HoneySanchez: goodnight dear friends Dexter Fong: shit Principalpoop: ahh stones, wb and night night Principalpoop: the bus is going H. Stones: stay well and stay safe till next week Dexter Fong: Night Honey and wb, wtf Principalpoop: we bored them fong, unforgiveable H. Stones: was bogged down with software issues ||||||||| HoneySanchez departs at 11:32 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?" Principalpoop: wait fong Dexter Fong: A boar is a pig, Dexter Fong: Still here H. Stones: for those desperate for my scintillating company ... H. Stones: you can find me on MSN messenger and Skype H. Stones: but now i will take HOney to the movies Dexter Fong: Stones, thank god you've recovered, when you went over the falls, I feared H. Stones: i am a good swimmer H. Stones: worry not Fong Dexter Fong: Swimming is good but it's the drop that counts Dexter Fong: Swimming on the rocks....? H. Stones: its just a drop in the ocean Fong Dexter Fong: And 90+ percent of our blood is sea water...welcome home Principalpoop: i can't find it :( Principalpoop: must be in IE Dexter Fong: Poop: ah, looking for cats blog? I'll find it in the cheese log file H. Stones: see you later alligator Principalpoop: have fun at the movies Principalpoop: hehe Dexter Fong: Ah Dooo, Stones H. Stones: okie dokie Principalpoop: i enjoy reading about the restaurants he visits H. Stones: TTFN Principalpoop: i have no palate, but it is still interesting Dexter Fong: Okay then Poopster...........I'm outta here two Principalpoop: the bus , have a super week Principalpoop: me too hehe ||||||||| "11:37 PM? I'm late!" exclaims H. Stones, who then rushes out through the french doors and down through the flowerbeds. Dexter Fong: Thanks and you tambien ||||||||| Around 11:37 PM, Principalpoop walks off into the sunset... ||||||||| It's 11:50 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Dexter Fong - dead from dengue fever ||||||||| 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: ah,clem
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