Weekly Firesign Chat Cheese Log

A Firesign Chat
01/01/2009

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||||||||| 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 January 01, 2009 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Tay close behind, mumbles something about disrupting his 7:02 PM tree-stunting plans, and runs off to the Aviary.
||||||||| It's 7:20 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Tay - dead from dengue fever
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood stomps in at 8:08 PM, dragging Bob D Caterino by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this Firehead?"
Bob D Caterino: Ok, I think this is a first. I am well enough to come in the room and no one else is here
Bob D Caterino: Ill be bach
Bob D Caterino: or motzart
||||||||| Bob D Caterino departs at 8:09 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
||||||||| Catherwood ushers ah,clem into the room, accepts a grimy quarter as a gratuity, mutters something about 8:12 PM, then departs.
||||||||| New CNI streaming notice: '"a few minutes with FireSign Theatre" at about 9 eastern'
||||||||| ah,clem runs out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's ah,clem?! It's 8:12 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!"
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood intones: "9:00 PM and late as usual, it's Bambi, just back from Billville."
||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, January 01, 2009 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!"
Bambi: Happy New Year!!
||||||||| Catherwood leads ah,clem into the room, accepts a jar of pennies as a gratuity, mumbles something about 9:02 PM, then departs.
||||||||| Tay enters at 9:02 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and rushes off to the Hat Pack Annex.
Bambi: All you bozos and bozoettes
Bambi: hey Clem, Tay
Tay: Hello.
Bambi: 25 degrees and dropping ... somehow I think it's winter
Tay: I'm ready for summer to come back.
Bambi: heard that
Bambi: how are ya Tay?
Tay: I'm alright. You?
Bambi: doing OK
Bambi: guess everyone is running late tonight lol
||||||||| Catherwood escorts llanwydd into the room, accepts a jar of pennies as a gratuity, mumbles something about 9:07 PM, then departs.
Tay: Must be because I've finally remembered to look here on a Thursday. :P
llanwydd: HAPPY NEW YEAR!
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies H. Stones in through the front door at 9:07 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room.
Bambi: Happy New Year!!
H. Stones: Greetings and New Year Blessings
Tay ) Or not. Hello!
Bambi: hey llanwydd and Stones
Bambi: and to you too Stones
Tay: Hurr hurr, that failed. Smiley face fail.
H. Stones: dont worry Tay, i dont do much smiling this time of the year myself
llanwydd: yeah you can't do emoticons here
llanwydd: I never bother with them anyway
Tay: Darn, faces are a big part of my typing.
Tay: Oh well, heh.
Bambi :-)
H. Stones: For the adventurous types, i am also on Messenger and Skype
H. Stones: and listening to CNI radio of course
llanwydd: let me try this.
llanwydd: didnt' work!
Bambi: Yay :-)
||||||||| Catherwood steals into the room, and snorts derisively "Announcing 'cease', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:10 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the Aviary...
llanwydd: happy new year, cat
Bambi: just have to put two :: at the beginning and then the -)
Bambi: hey Cat ... Happy New Year
llanwydd: donald westlake died today. he was 75
cease: happiest of all possible new years to yall
H. Stones: Hi Cease, still cold up there is it ?
cease: more snoe
Tay: Oh, nifty, CNI works for me. Dial-up ain't too predictable.
cease: i'm kinda having dinner now
cease: when my wife gets off phone.
cease: anyway i'll be around
H. Stones: its a bit late for dinner here cease
Bambi: Apparently, you can't keep a bad man down. Richard Stark author ... sad
cease: 615 here. visitng aunt from alverta
Bambi: we're dialup friendly at CNIRadio.com
Tay: Awesome. (:
H. Stones: did they diverta from alverta ?
llanwydd: I have dialup. why can't I get cni?
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:13 PM and NewYearsTween sashays out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
H. Stones: Hi Tweenster
Bambi: been recuping myself ... spent 11 hrs in the ER a couple days ago
llanwydd: Happy New Year again, Tween
NewYearsTween: Good evening, all :-), and Merry New Years
Bambi: Happy New Year Tweeny
llanwydd: what's wrong, bambi?
H. Stones: its been an intense week for me too. Solstice, Hannukah, Christmas, Birthday and New Year, what a relief thats over
Bambi: had a cyst that ruptured ... just waiting for it to absorb (female crap)
Bambi: LOL Stones
llanwydd: get well soon, bambi
H. Stones: ditto Bambi
Tay: Ouch...
Bambi: thanks llanwydd ... trying to
NewYearsTween: 19 days until the Curse Of Bush is lifted
llanwydd: whose birthday, stones? yours?
H. Stones: Yes, 28th december
Bambi: they sent me home with heavy painkillers to get through this week
H. Stones: Holy Innocens Day
llanwydd: happy birthday
llanwydd: you and I are fellow earthsigns
H. Stones: with a missing T
Bambi: capricorns ... great sign...it's my brother's sign
NewYearsTween: Happy Birthday inndeed, Stones :)
Bambi: and our son's too
H. Stones: too much responsibility i think Bambi, we get blamed for everything and often justifiably, Nixon and Stalin come to mind
H. Stones: then theres Elvis of course
H. Stones: we seem to like music with a passion
NewYearsTween: And to your son, Bambi :)
H. Stones: Happy Birthday to Everyone, whatever their sign
Bambi: well, if there is anything to all that...this is the year of the ox...Obama was born under the Ox sign and takes office under the sign of the Ox
H. Stones: i think he takes office before the Ox year begins Bambi
NewYearsTween: That's good, because he has quite a load to haul
H. Stones: will check the New Year date
Bambi: year of the Ox
llanwydd: I was born in the year of the ox. reminding me that my age is a multiple of 12
llanwydd: or will be later this year
Bambi: chinese new year
Bambi: which is about 5 days after inauguration
Bambi: 4 or 5 ... can't remember for sure
Bambi: I am a water sign myself .... two fishes
H. Stones: 28th Jan it says
Bambi: was born in the year of the goat ... how romantic is that LOL
NewYearsTween: Catherwood, sprinkle some lemon juice on Bambi
||||||||| Catherwood snubs NewYearsTween
H. Stones: I am year of the Pig and Honey is a Tiger
Bambi: yeah, that would make it what 8 days after inauguration?
Tay: I'm a scorpio... and a rabbit.
llanwydd: I never ask anybody if they know because they might be born in the year of the pig or the snake or the monkey
Bambi: november baby eh?
Tay: Yep.
Bambi: Clem's a monkey ;-)
ah,clem: figures
||||||||| Catherwood ushers Elayne inside, makes a note of the time (9:23 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Elayne: Happy New Year, everyone!
NewYearsTween: Evenin' E
H. Stones: Hi Elayn, Happy New Year
Bambi: Happy New Year Elayne
llanwydd: Happy New Year, Elayne!
NewYearsTween: Year of the Horse here, chinese-wise
Elayne: Robin just brought to my attention that we've forgotten to eat our Christmas pudding, so he's about to put it in the microwave...
H. Stones: I was born in the Hour of the Horse Tween
Bambi: kewl ...yummm
NewYearsTween: Wasn't aware there were 'hours'
H. Stones: yes, twelve of them, each two hours long
llanwydd: any ox here besides me?
NewYearsTween: huh
llanwydd: I almost said "oxen" but it sounds archaic
Tay: You have died of dysentery.
NewYearsTween: /me is feeling archaic
H. Stones: i like this album Clem but its not very friendly to Capricorns
NewYearsTween: Beaver Creek, Tay? You guys have been getting a bit of weather, eh?
llanwydd: I'm a virgo. another down to earth earthsign like the capricorns
Tay: Yeah, it's been crazy here the past couple weeks. We were snowed in over Christmas... well, the roads were clear, but getting out of my neighborhood was a nightmare.
Elayne: I was born in the Year of the Chopped Liver. http://www.jewzo.com/v/vspfiles/photos/JZ-1001-2.jpg
H. Stones: Virgos are detail conscious for the most part, and worry that they may have missed something,
Bambi: when I mentioned the year of the ox a friend of ours said and we have a bullish market lol
llanwydd: LOL, Elayne
NewYearsTween: LOL E
Bambi: one of our daughters is a virgo ...another great sign
H. Stones: Here i must confess that i have practiced Astrology, since i was 14
NewYearsTween: Oh, it's bull alright
Elayne: According to that Jewish Zodiac placemat ("want," by the way), Robin was born in the year of the Pickle.
H. Stones: its not an exact science of course, and about as reliable as the weather forecast for prediciton purposes
Tay: I guess that makes me pastrami.... lol.
Bambi: I really enjoying reading about astrology and numerology
Elayne: I'm buying a bunch of those for my mom, she loved that site.
llanwydd: that's interesting elayne. do you remember what 1961 is?
Elayne: BRB
ah,clem: I think it is all bull, but then I am a tarus
llanwydd: watch, I'll turn out to be a matzoh ball
NewYearsTween: clem :)
Bambi: I was told you can't go by 'general' stuff...needs to be right down to the minute you were born to even be close ... but even then I am skeptical ... but general personality traits seem pretty close
H. Stones: i think its the year of the Dog llan
Bambi: it's just fun
llanwydd: no, on the chinese calendar 1961 is the year of the ox
Bambi: 2010 is the year of the tiger
Bambi: 2000 was the year of the dragon
llanwydd: you know, I actually know someone who believes that dragons existed in medieval times
Bambi: all folklore is based in some sort of truth
Bambi: no matter how convoluted ;-)
Bambi: I love folklore personally
||||||||| 9:36 PM: Dr. Headphones jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past five minutes!"
Dr. Headphones: at long last, he has returned
llanwydd: Hey Kend
H. Stones: I have found that in general terms most people do conform to their signs but much of this is hidden by either the Rising sign which governs personality or the Moon sign which governs the emotional nature
llanwydd: haven't seen you in a while
Bambi: Happy New Year Dr.H!!!
Dr. Headphones: i so rarely have a friday off and can stay up late. i'm usually in bed by now
NewYearsTween: Good evening, DrH, and Happy New Year
H. Stones: Hi and welcome back Dr H
Dr. Headphones: and a hearty HNY to all here!
Dr. Headphones: i do miss the chats, but am getting of an age where without my sleep, i just can't function the next day
llanwydd: yes, a hearty Herkimer, New York to you to
Bambi: how have ya been Dr.H?
Tay: Hello. :)
ah,clem: Happy New Year Ken D.!
H. Stones: i feel that way with or without the sleep Dr H
Dr. Headphones: for the most part i have been good. and when i'm bad, i won't tell you about it :)
llanwydd: too
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:38 PM and doctec waltzes out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Bambi: lol good one :-)
H. Stones: now we have a brace of docs
Dr. Headphones: hey, dt
llanwydd: Happy New Year Doc!
doctec: grape? i thought it was a prune!
Bambi: hey doctec...Happy New Year
NewYearsTween: Happy New Something, doc
Dr. Headphones: my back hurts today, i need a brace....
doctec: happy f*****g new year, y'all
Bambi: and Happy New Year to Lili too
ah,clem: back at ya Doc
doctec: thanx bambi - will relay the massage
Tay: This is exciting. I've never gotten to be around other people who actually know Firesign Theater exists.
||||||||| It's 9:40 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Elayne - dead from the fiddlers
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
llanwydd: anybody make any resolutions?
Dr. Headphones: i have been somewhat worried about work. we are just barely making it there, if it gets worse, i could get the dreaded pink slip
doctec: tay: yes, some uncomplicated individuals still believe this myth
Tay: Aside from my dad... and his friends.
Bambi: came to the right place Tay :-)
doctec: but here in the technical vastness of the future
Dr. Headphones: tay, i think you're new since i was last here oh so many moons ago. i once was a regular. constipation sucks ;)
llanwydd: well, if you like FST I think you will enjoy this chat room, Tay
Bambi: I don't believe in making resolutions for new year
doctec: ... oh wait i forgot: the future ain't here yet - man -
Bambi :-)
Tay: LOL.
llanwydd: by the way, tay. how did you find out about firesign chat?
NewYearsTween: I resolve to enjoy the end of the 12 year Curse Of Bush
doctec: i hereby resolve not to make any new year's resolutions i cannot keep
Tay: I looked it up on Google and looked around the website.
NewYearsTween: Good plan, doc
Dr. Headphones: praise grid and pass the google!
Bambi: that's why I don't make any ...
llanwydd: aha
doctec: great googly-moogly
llanwydd: I think I've been here since 2003
llanwydd: or maybe 04
Tay: I've had the chat bookmarked for quite a while now, but I've never managed to remember to show up on a Thursday until tonight.
Dr. Headphones: i make the same ones every year, they last until i get out of bed. you know, lose weight, quit smoking, stop raping 6 year old elephants. oh wait, wrong chat there....
Dr. Headphones: i know i was doing this chat when it was IRC before my ex left, and next month that will be 10 years
: Back.
doctec: although i've been m.i.a. for most of 2008, i've been showing up here since (i think) '97 or so - cease has been here even longer
Bambi: all good 'intentions' eh Dr.H? ;-)
||||||||| Catherwood walks up and announces "Presenting 'Elayne', just granted probation at 9:43 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
Elayne: Back. Sorry about that...
doctec: dr. h: LOL (re the elephants)
doctec: hey e
doctec: and e has been coming here as long as cease, tay
Elayne: The Christmas pud was lovely. Hey Tom, how's Lili doing?
Dr. Headphones: yeah, tom, some things are just SO good ;)
Bambi: wb E!
doctec: lili is doing better than ever e
Bambi: that's great news
Elayne: Great to hear it, Tom! And the job? Are you working human hours yet?
doctec: thanx for asking
Tay: I was just barely finding out what the Internet was in '97...
H. Stones: Honey is on the line from frozen NM
Dr. Headphones: tom: give her a hug and a smooch for me, please
NewYearsTween: Great to hear, doc
H. Stones: she sends here greetings
H. Stones: her
Bambi: Happy New Year Honey!
Elayne: Poor Honey! Tell her to set something on fire. :)
NewYearsTween: Back at ya, Honey
Dr. Headphones: hi, hon (from afar)
doctec: re the job: still putting in 10 hr days - but the intensity has dimished somewhat - and i am finally getting to take some vacation time to recharge the batteries a bit
llanwydd: what firesign do you have, tay?
llanwydd: most of it or just some?
NewYearsTween: I'm sure the R&R is well deserved
Elayne: Great to hear it, Tom - when things thaw a bit we should get together at the Palisades Center...
doctec: some, lland - it was overdue
llanwydd: I've owned nearly all of it except for some very recent releases
Tay: My dad has the record of How Can You Be... I'm not sure how much I have in MP3 format, though. A lot of it is backed up on a CD somewhere.
Dr. Headphones: how can you be is by far the best in this fan's opinion. it was the one what got me goin'
llanwydd: 2 Places is my favorite firesign album
H. Stones: i have most of them on MP3 and CD
Tay: I grew up on that one.
Elayne: Rob just found pretty much every Firesign recording I've ever seen on MP3...
Bambi: HCYB is great ... it has Nicky on it :-)
doctec: with our new benefits plan, we get 16 days combined vacation/sick time off - and since i've been really good about not getting sick over the past 1-1/2 years, i will probably get to take all 16 days as vacation time
cease: hey doc , el, all
Elayne: He got it via bit-torrent. He said it's on a place called Demonoid, a member-only bit torrent place.
cease: wow doc too
Tay: Everything You Know Is Wrong, another Nick Danger segment, not sure of the whole title... I Think We're All Bozos On This Bus, Eat or Be Eaten...
Dr. Headphones: catman! meow to you
llanwydd: I don't have mp3. don't even know much about it
Bambi: congrat doc!
cease: berst of years
Tay: I have Don't Crush That Dwarf, Hand Me The Pliers somewhere, but I've not listened to it.
doctec: (i am REALLY careful these days to keep my hands clean and away from my face - and not touch door handles - maybe i'm being a germophobe but it really seems to be paying off)
H. Stones: where have you been hiding mp3
llanwydd: Dwarf is not to be missed, Tay
cease: best
cease: of
cease: years
Elayne: Oh Tay, that one's my favorite. Well worth it.
cease: to
cease: yall
NewYearsTween: need to restart - brb
||||||||| NewYearsTween is forcibly ejected just as the clock strikes 9:48 PM.
ah,clem: you must listen to Dwarf, a true FST classic
cease: i hope everyhone is well this new year
Dr. Headphones: forcibly ejected? i need to have a word with catherwood....
||||||||| Catherwood hands to have a word with.
Elayne: Same to you, Cat!
doctec: ditto cat
H. Stones: can i eject Tween next time please ?
ah,clem: depending on time, I may play Dwarf tonight
Bambi: catherwood please pour everyone their favorite drink and a double toast almond for Bambi
||||||||| Catherwood brings everyone their favorite drink and a double toast almond for bambi.
H. Stones: me and honey specialise in defenestration
Dr. Headphones: nino has me in carrollton texas. oh, to be away from michigan in the south....
doctec: (tay: cease = cat, http://seemreal.com)
llanwydd: thank you, catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood answers "You're welcome."
Tay: I have a CD somewhere with a bunch of smaller bits I haven't listened to, either... and I'm not sure how much of it is Firesign Theater anyway. I'll need to find that CD.
Dr. Headphones: up yours, catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood walks up to Dr. Headphones and mumbles "Do you have something for me to do?"
doctec: saki bomb!
Tay: lol.
Elayne: Oh, just wanted to make sure everyone knows that the entire Four-Alarm FIRESIGNal run is now online at Chromium Switch, thanks to Tom Gedwillo and Freditor.
Bambi: lol doc
Elayne: So great to see Tom getting into Firesign organization again.
doctec: e: that's great to hear!
H. Stones: hey Tay, is Beavercreek anywhere near Shit Creek, i had a friend who lived their, he had a canoe but no paddles
cease: how goes it, headphbones?
doctec: e: yeah, 2008 was a tough year for me re the thursday chats
Elayne: Y'all have the URL, yes? Hang on.
Elayne: http://blog.chromiumswitch.org/
llanwydd: I'm guessing beaver creek is in pennsylvania since there are so many towns ending with "creek" in PA
Dr. Headphones: just peeked out the back door. i think it's starting to snow again. i hate winter....
cease: but you make up in quality what you lack in quanitiy, docteck
Tay: Haa. I think Shit Creek runs near everything...
llanwydd: wasn't there a Lord Beavercreek on a firesign album?
cease: here too
H. Stones: lol
Dr. Headphones: living near shit creek is ok until the flood warnings are issued
Elayne: I'm not that fond of it myself. I can deal with the cold, but not the inclement weather, ESPECIALLY not ice. I'm petrified of falling.
H. Stones: that sounds like the place i remember, Tay
cease: it is a constant thereatr here too el
cease: very scary
Tay: I'm a lot closer to the snake than PA...
Tay: The snake... the snake is a river.
llanwydd: snake?
cease: threat
Elayne: Vancouver's a little warmer than most of the rest of Canada, right Cat? Pacific air flow and all?
llanwydd: follow the snake
cease: not lately el
Bambi: Ohio River?
cease: more snow then weve ever sen
Dr. Headphones: bambi, i'm near the fawn river. one of your relations? :)
Elayne: Yeah, it smacked Seattle too, Laura Gjovaag's been blogging about it. Should realy be more ran than snow up there, yes?
doctec: e: having trouble finding the link to 4alarm firesignal at the http://blog.chromiumswitch.org link - i see the firezine archives there tho
llanwydd: I'm near the Lachute River which is very, very small
cease: the future is not our friend, weatherwise
Elayne: ran=rain
Tay: Though I guess I'm even closer to the Columbia River...
Elayne: Hang on Doc, let me check my bookmarks...
H. Stones: not with heating costs the way they are now cease
llanwydd: oh, you're way out west
llanwydd: you are further west than I have ever been
Elayne: Good thing I bookmarked it! http://firesignal.chromiumswitch.org/firesignal.html
Dr. Headphones: columbia is pretty river from what i've seen. never seen the snake
cease: it sjhould be warm here now. but pipes are explodiong in the cold
Tay: Yeah, I'm about two and a half hours away from the west coast.
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Principalpoop close behind, grumbles something about disrupting his 9:59 PM tree-stunting plans, and rushes off to the sitting room.
Dr. Headphones: pipe bombs in vancouver. phlegm at eleven
Principalpoop: caw caw caw
Dr. Headphones: hi, poop
llanwydd: everybody has seen the snake river on tv if they are old enough to remember evel knievel
H. Stones: greetings m'Lord Poop
doctec: thanx e - that works
llanwydd: Howdy Princip
Elayne: All the links are PDFs.
Principalpoop: hap hap happy new year
doctec: yeah - they look great
Dr. Headphones: yeah, that was the same day ford pardoned nixon, was it not?
H. Stones: Honey says Hello Poop
Tay: Forget my ISP, I live on Antelope Freeway. :)
Bambi: Happy New Year PrinceP
llanwydd: yes I hear honey is snowed in
Principalpoop: hola honey wish her the best
Dr. Headphones: tay, we're only 1/256 mile from you then!
Principalpoop: thanks thanks
cease: hey head, hows it goin?
Tay: (:
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Principalpoop: E Riggs, related to Bobby or Dianna?
cease: hows it goiing, tay?
Dr. Headphones: cat: going mostly well. weather sucks but nothing to do about it
Bambi :-)
Elayne: Happy Near Year PrinPoop!
cease: do i know you under a different moniker:?
Dr. Headphones: catherwood, go to hell in a handbasket, please
||||||||| Catherwood goes to hell in a handbasket.
llanwydd: diana doesn't have an S at the end
Principalpoop: same to you and yours E!
cease: hi poop
Elayne: Er, Prinpoop, you know Dame Diana's last name has no "s," yes?
Tay: When it isn't snowing, it's raining. :P
Principalpoop: no S? the girl from the avengers?
Elayne: I hope to goodness that my husband isn't related to that tennis-playing buffoon.
cease: now i good time to be content with anything
Tay: Everything's covered in moss...
Principalpoop: he made a lot of bucks being a buffoon
doctec: is that bobby riggs or booby riggs?
llanwydd: not likely if robin is english. bobby was american
Dr. Headphones: is moss good insulation? might have to finds me some
cease: you aree gathering kate moss, tay?
Bambi: it's good to be content with nothing these days...
Tay: Not warm enough for blue moss, though, I guess.
Principalpoop: not bobby Magee
H. Stones: Iced Moss is good though, Tay
cease: cotent for me means i'm not in pain. right now i'm not. so i'm content, bambi
llanwydd: it tastes awful, bob
Elayne: Oh, speaking of gathering Kate Moss, our local PBS station showed Blackadder: Back & Forth on New Year's Eve, the one they did in '99. Lots of fun.
Principalpoop: moss grows on the north side of the tree, where there are no rolling stones
Dr. Headphones: no pain, no gain. where did that stupid saying come from? i hate pain
||||||||| Catherwood strides up and pipes up "Presenting 'NewYearsTween', just granted probation at 10:04 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
Tay: Every direction seems to be North here, then.
Principalpoop: blackadder blackadder do do do dodo
Dr. Headphones: tween's back (and front and center)
cease: i thought i saw all blackadder but maybe not that one
cease: are you in hell, tay?
Principalpoop: HNY T
llanwydd: Llanwydd, get Catherwood a cup of coffee
||||||||| Catherwood gets a cup of coffee.
NewYearsTween: Reporting for doodie, sir
Dr. Headphones: it's howdy doody time!
Elayne: WB, Tween.
llanwydd: see, I knew I wouldn't have to
Tay: LOL. I wouldn't have thought of Hell to be so... green.
Elayne: Cat, it was a one-off. They had a great making-of special right after it, talking with Elton & Curtis & cast members.
Principalpoop: moss is boss, not the boss, that is bruce
NewYearsTween: lol
cease: are you and robin in the throes of wellnes, el?
llanwydd: what's a throe?
Tay: I live in a temperate rainforest of sorts.
cease: its a guess at spelling
Principalpoop: i am intemperate
Tay: throe n. 1. A severe pang or spasm of pain, as in childbirth. See Synonyms at pain.
NewYearsTween: You're near Dallas, KenD?
Elayne: Not yet, Cat. Robin's done inking the last issue of SIR APROPOS OF NOTHING, but he still has colouring to do. And I can't shake this cold. Next week we both hope to get more rest.
Dr. Headphones: damn, dear friends, sitting here yawning. my body thinks i have to go to bed so i can get up at 5am. i wish you all a great new year and gneiss to see you all again.
Tay: Night, Dr. H.
Elayne: Same to you and yours, Dr. H!
Dr. Headphones: tween: nino is all f**ked up on that. i'm at home in michigan
Principalpoop: great seeing you doc
Dr. Headphones: later, my friends
doctec: good seeing you dr h
Elayne has been yawning for the last half hour.
||||||||| Around 10:09 PM, Dr. Headphones walks off into the sunset...
llanwydd: happy new year to you too, kend
NewYearsTween: Rest well, DrH
Elayne: No promised blogaround writing for me tonight, I'm afraid.
H. Stones: Honey says good night, see you soon
Bambi: have a good one KenD
Principalpoop: ciao honey
cease: do like to fuck *?
Bambi: good night Honey
cease: do you
llanwydd: I've known kend since before he was here
Principalpoop: why yes i do cat, why do you ask?
doctec: i have to take off as well - but not because of sleepiness - my dad's pc was acting up again, he sent it to me to work on, i am almost done, have to finish and get it boxed up tonight for shipping tomorrow
cease: thats a long time, llland
llanwydd: he used to be a member of bob's brazerko lounge at yahoo
H. Stones: brb
Principalpoop: good job doc, now rest
cease: good for you to come by docl all the best to lili
Bambi: have a great night doc and lili...hope to see you soon
doctec: tanx
cease: from fumiyo too
llanwydd: back then he was known as kendeb
Elayne: G'night, whoever's leaving!
NewYearsTween: Best to you and Lili, and hoping the year treats you well
doctec: i just have to do one more s/w install, then clone off the drive to a backup
doctec: y'all take care, with any luck we'll see more of each other here on thursday evenings this year
Bambi: have fun doc :-)
doctec: thanx for all the good wishes
llanwydd: back then, I thought his name meant ken and debbie or something like that
doctec: y'all have a great 2009 as well
Principalpoop: see you on the rebound hound dog, whatever that means
||||||||| Catherwood strides up and intones "Presenting 'Merlyn', just granted probation at 10:12 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
Tay: Seconding E, since I can't seem to keep up so well.
Merlyn: hey ho
Principalpoop: happy new year M
llanwydd: Happy New Year, Merlyn1
Bambi: hey Merlyn Happy New Year
NewYearsTween: With a cloud of smoke, it's Merlyn!
llanwydd: I mean !
H. Stones: Hi Merlyn
||||||||| doctec is forcibly ejected just as the clock strikes 10:13 PM.
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 10:13 PM, dragging doctec by one leg and asks "Can anyone vouch for this web surfer?"
cease: hi merl
doctec: oops sorry
NewYearsTween: HNY wizard man
Merlyn: made it out of prison just in time
Principalpoop: forcibly ejected, that is not fun
doctec: leaving you all with this link: dave barry's 2008 year in review - http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/12/19/AR2008121901343_pf.html
Bambi: lol
llanwydd: catherwood, get merlyn a groundzero
||||||||| Catherwood gets merlyn a groundzero.
cease: may you have a bonghit full of happiness this year, merl
H. Stones: Catherwood seems to be getting into violence
||||||||| Catherwood rushes over to H. Stones and inquires "Someone mention my name?"
H. Stones: and hes a nozey twat as well
doctec: hey merl - sorry i can't hang out any longer tonight
Principalpoop: nice link, it killed firefox
Tay: http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/64/OlympicRainforestHiker.jpg I don't live in Washington, but the forest near me tends to look like this most of the time. :)
doctec: as i just told everyone - here's hoping i'll be able to make chat more often in 2009
H. Stones: i knew the fox was sick, Poop
H. Stones: take care Doc
Tay: Meeooowww, bleech!
Principalpoop: sure, that animal is sick, and twisted, a prevert
Bambi: didn't kill firefox here...it's wash post ...doesn't do that to firefox
Bambi ;-)
doctec: squeeze him right there, maybe he'll pass another one
Principalpoop: you have the industrial strength firefox, mine is homemade
doctec: nytol (zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz YAAY BUSH IS ALMOST GONE!!! - zzzzzzzzz
Tay: Yes, it is a catchy little number. :)
||||||||| doctec rushes off, saying "10:15 PM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
Principalpoop: bye bush and wotsup Baaaaaraaaaak
cease: yayyy
NewYearsTween: That's really something, Tay
cease: hopefuly harper too
Bambi: lol princep
Elayne still can't quite believe we're getting a grown-up back in the White House.
Principalpoop: poor gonzales was another victim of the war on terrorism, what did he do that was so bad?
NewYearsTween: http://kurtericson.com/txroadkill/roadkillpics/badsanta.gif
cease: i agree el
cease: what a change
Principalpoop: 403 Error - Forbidden
H. Stones: either he had the wrong name or colour of skin PP
Principalpoop: no luck with links in 2009
NewYearsTween: Surely you jest, P... Gonzales??
Tay: I tend to go out of my way to quote FST, but since my friends are either around my age or foreign, it just goes over their heads...
NewYearsTween: oops
H. Stones: you should have posted Urly for 2009
NewYearsTween: guess it doesn't work that way
Bambi: strange link there that doesn't work
cease: all i know for certain is theres no way he could be worse than bush'
H. Stones: try throwing some shoes at them Tay
Principalpoop: the head of the DOJ who resigned in disgrace? with the bad memory? no administrative skills whatsoever?
cease: yeah tay finding firesing knowing people is hard work
Bambi: that depends ... but I sure hope that's true cat
llanwydd: there will never be another bush
Bambi: not too many could be as bad as current regime
llanwydd: we won't get fooled again
H. Stones: see, its getting better already llan
Principalpoop: over the head is good, it makes the brains try to move upwards, always a good thing
NewYearsTween: Try this - http://www.derfcity.com/n/newtoon1.html
cease: be hopeful bambi. it wont hurt
Principalpoop: Try this? god damn the pusherman.. hehe
NewYearsTween: lol
H. Stones: i reckon people should collect all their old shoes and save them just in case bush should happen by
Principalpoop: ahhh i knew that one, hah
NewYearsTween: Just selling you some sweet dreams, P;)
Elayne: I remember the Who singing "Won't Get Fooled Again" at the Concert for NY after 9/11. I kept screaming at the TV, "Do the line about the new boss being the same as the old boss, you dupes!" but they never did.
Bambi: I have spent years being hopeful ... I am trying to be hopeful again
Principalpoop: wow E, i love that song, sweet
Bambi: have gotten somewhat jaded of late...
cease: wow, el
Principalpoop: yes we can,
cease: i am so enchanted to meet you here tonight, el
Principalpoop: be innocent again, buy that cheerleader outfit for ahh, clem hehe
Bambi: lol
Elayne: Why is that, Cat? Surely I'm not that much of a stranger. :)
Merlyn: and post jpgs
cease: you brought this chat into existance
H. Stones: is that the same outfit that you wear Poop ?
NewYearsTween: LOL stones
Principalpoop: part of the restraining order, i have to slow down my antics for a while...
cease: and doctech and headphones and people whod been here forever as well as new people? like Tay?
Principalpoop: E is responsible?
cease: that this chatr has gone on since 95 and we meet a new year
Principalpoop: 2009, for those that forgot already
NewYearsTween: How time flys
H. Stones: thats a lot of people in one chat room Poop
Principalpoop: yes, that one elbow feels great, thanks
Bambi: yep, that it does
NewYearsTween: lol
cease: as someone without ritual, without many forms of memroy, i use what i can get
llanwydd: catherwood, get you a glass of meat
||||||||| Catherwood gets you a glass of meat.
Tay: Long time listener, first time chatter...
cease: i dont even know what i meant by that, but it was Profound
Principalpoop: o-tay Tay
Elayne: Hope you come back often, Tay! We need new blood here, us fogies.
cease: welcopme Tay
llanwydd: sounded very zen, cat
Tay: I'm likely the youngest one here, to boot. :P
H. Stones: i second that Elayne
cease: i was here on day one and elaye created this and here your are.
Bambi: well, it's 23 degrees now and they changed the low to 20 instead of 24 now! :-(
cease: if you like firesign, w're here for you
llanwydd: maybe not, tay
Principalpoop: yes, the cold came rolling in
Elayne: I think I may have created the IRC chat room but Merlyn created this room, didn't you Brian?
cease: no, even if you hate them, but your memory isnt very goid
H. Stones: is there still a page with pictures of chat members Merlyn ?
llanwydd: cold doesn't roll
Tay: Oh?
Principalpoop: the goids, they are after the boids down on foist street
llanwydd: so how old are you, tay?
Tay: I just turned 21 in November.
Principalpoop: sure it does, heat rises, cold rolls, barak rules
llanwydd: maybe shouldn't ask. never ask a lady her age and I don't even know if tay is a lady
cease: what firesign first caught your ear, tay?
Bambi: Yay! more from a younger generation appreciating FST!
NewYearsTween: almost 1/3 the age of some of us
H. Stones: i was 21when i first discovered FT
Merlyn: yes stones
Merlyn: the archives have picherz
llanwydd: 21. yes you are the youngest until dave and katie stop in
Principalpoop: oh nick, you're such a tool
NewYearsTween: I second bambi on that one
H. Stones: is there an url for that Merlyn Please ?
llanwydd: they might be here tonight or might not be
ah,clem: thought Dave turned 21 a while back
NewYearsTween: I was 17
cease: merl, how are you and yours tonight?
Merlyn: http://www.firesigntheatrelegacy.com/chat/logs/indexx.html
H. Stones: i can see Dave on Messenger now
Bambi: I think he is 20 or 21
Tay: LOL yep I'm a lady, and I first grew up on How Can You Be In Two Places At Once, and the Nick Danger on the other side of the record... except we didn't have a turntable, my dad had found or received an audio tape from a co-worker.
Principalpoop: what year did how can you be in 2 places come out?
Merlyn: If you want to add your photo, send me an URL or something, stones
Merlyn: People generally aren't removed, even when they die
Tay: I don't even know how young I was, probably eight or nine.
H. Stones: i have no wish to damage the server, Merlyn
llanwydd: 2 Places was 1969
Elayne: Oh excellent, more double-x chromosomes! Tay, with you around we might finally outnumber the guys on some nights (if Bambi and Lili and Honey are all here too)...
cease: dave is a long timer now
NewYearsTween: My back's getting to me, so I'm gonna turn in early. May the year bring good health and good fortune to all...
Tay: Heee. Other girly fans, that's a new one for me, too. :)
H. Stones: me and poop can put our frocks on as well of course
||||||||| NewYearsTween rushes off, saying "10:31 PM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
Bambi: and at the bottom of the dated links are pics of the chat participants
cease: i'm glad to be hear with fellow humans
llanwydd: hope you feel better tween
Bambi: have a good one Tween
Elayne was introduced to Firesign by a female friend, way back in '81 or so.
Principalpoop: good luck tween, thanks so much and HNY
ah,clem: rest well Tween
H. Stones: and thanks and HNY from me too Tween
Principalpoop: i was late then 73 or 74
Merlyn: ok tween, get back to where you once belonged
cease: no one wants to hear my discoveroy of the guys
cease: all the best, tween
Merlyn: bowl of rice crispies, cat?
Merlyn: a wild guess
Elayne: I was probably still in high school or something at that time, Cat. :)
llanwydd: I knew about the firesign theatre in the early 70s but didn't hear them until about 1976
Principalpoop: let me load my revolver if you start that again cat
cease: well i heard bergmans late night radio show on kpfk
llanwydd: one of my high school english teachers introduced me to FST
cease: but dint listen
llanwydd: I saw them perform in 1981
cease: when i visiting fireisng it was on, but i thought astrooogy stupid
cease: very contraeraint in 1966
Tay: Most people I try to show FST to, they end up not being the kind of people with the attention span to like long audio clips they have to actually -listen- to.
cease: thenb in marhcnb 67 bergman got a hsow on krla, a big comercial staiton
cease: big signal
cease: thsts hwrer they did there sfirsr plays
Bambi: first heard firesign theater on a progressive rock station one evening in about '74 ... but lost track till Clem re-introduced them to me in about '86-'87
llanwydd: that's been my experience, tay
Principalpoop: what year was it that good columbian gold was in the dc area for about 5 months?
Elayne: Cat, your typing is starting to read like an episode of Fat Albert.
cease: can anyone read this?
llanwydd: it was hard to get friends to listen to the firesign theatre when I was in high school
Principalpoop: no cat, so keep relating
H. Stones: half a dozen of us used to dim the lights and gather round the blazing fire to listen to Hand me the Pliar and Dear Friends
cease: sorryu, bad even for me
llanwydd: but one friend of mine finally got hooked on the "Forward Into the Past" anthology
cease: my eyesight dissapears
cease: im moving screen closer
Principalpoop: you are falling apart cat, pull yourself to pieces
cease: is this bettere?
Principalpoop: fine
cease: lol poop
cease: you the funniest of us all, living
llanwydd: that's interesting, stones. I always find it amazing that FST has an audience in england
Tay: ...really?
llanwydd: the land of monty python
Elayne: Sometimes my English friend Budgie will come on chat, when it's 3 AM there and he can't sleep.
H. Stones: i know of at least 20 fans over here from my town llan
Bambi: can enjoy python and fst at the same time :-)
llanwydd: python was probably more popular in america than in england
llanwydd: it really was the rage
cease: goons influnced them both
Elayne: Oh heck with "the land of Python," it's the land of the Goons! That's really Firesign's predecessor.
Merlyn: it's the land of the pharaohs
H. Stones: thats true Elayne
Tay: I tried to show my English boyfriend some FST, but he prefers dry humor.
cease: yeet i fihd the goons unlistnealble, el
Principalpoop: i don't see the resemblance, but ok
Bambi: yeah dex sent us some goons ... great fun with that too
llanwydd: I'm dying to hear the goon show
Elayne: Aren't English boyfriends yummy, Tay? I married mine. :)
Tay: YES.
Tay: I mean, uh. Yeah. :)
cease: lol
Bambi: LOL
Principalpoop: dry? jack benny? the big guy, jackie vernon?
Elayne loves waking up to that accent. :)
H. Stones: FT can be dry at times when they want to be
Principalpoop: judy judy judy
Tay: He thinks the novelty of that may wear off if we're together long enough... I beg to differ.
cease: i know what you mean about accent, el
Merlyn: police blotter jokes are pretty dry
Principalpoop: the voice of ahhh,clem
cease: i love fumiyo's engilisih
Elayne: Tay, Cat gets to wake up to a lovely Japanese accent every day. :)
cease: much bettter than my typing
Tay: Hee. :)
Bambi: Bambi gets to wake up to a deep Ohio accent every day ;-)
Principalpoop: what is my accent stones?
cease: since june, 1975
Tay: LOL
cease: bsbmi is equaly luclky
H. Stones: its not very pronounced Poop
Principalpoop: ahh ok, thanks
H. Stones: i can tell you are an American but you dont sound like a Hill Billy or anything
Bambi: lol
Principalpoop: why did i ask an englishman, phooey
llanwydd: I knew that by the pie on your tie
H. Stones: My accent varies depending on whome i am talking to
Principalpoop: ask honey for me
llanwydd: that manchester accent is very distinct
H. Stones: thats asking for trouble, Poop
Bambi: Stones has a nice accent when I heard him on a broadcast
Principalpoop: trouble is my middle name, well, no, but close enough
Tay: I'm pretty boring American but tend to fake different accents without realizing it.
H. Stones: yes it is llan and difficult to write as well
llanwydd: watch any episode of Prime Suspect. it is like no other accent in the UK
Merlyn: I write with an accént
H. Stones: You are most kind Bambi ty
Elayne is having trouble staying awake.
Tay: Lol Merlyn
Principalpoop: 2009 fever
llanwydd: I wish I could use those notations
Bambi: my pleasure Stones
Principalpoop: wait for 2010 E
Elayne: And I have to go to work tomorrow. Next week, all. SIR APROPOS OF NOTHING #3 out in comic shops tomorrow!
llanwydd: I probably can but don't know how
Elayne: Buy mt husband's books, make me rich! ;)
Tay: I have to go do family things with the family of wonderment family. Family.
Bambi: have a great night E!
cease: best of luck to it, el
Elayne: Bye!
||||||||| Elayne says "Catherwood, call me a cab." After the obvious joke, Elayne exits at 10:46 PM.
Tay: Night, E. :)
cease: bye
H. Stones: take care Elayne
Principalpoop: ciao e, have a super 2009, get over those colds
llanwydd: elayne's husband is a writer? that got past me somehow
Tay: I'll try to remember to pop in next week. :)
Principalpoop: please do :)
Tay: Later folks.
cease: if any of you beilive in omens, believe in this one
Bambi would like to stop sneezing ... been sneezing all day
Principalpoop: are you listening to cni now?
llanwydd: Nite Tay!
llanwydd: have a nice week
Tay would also like to stop sneezing. :(
H. Stones: nice to meet you Tay, come back soon
Bambi: damn hospitals ...sad you have to go to a hospital when you are not well ...sick people go there LOL
cease: el has been at chat now for longest time and she is this chats mothersl
Principalpoop: ciao, keep blowing your noses
Tay: Thanks guys. :)
Principalpoop: keep warm, lots of fluids
Bambi: have a great night Tay...come back again
cease: retrurn to us soonest
Principalpoop: wait, i forgot to ask if you like, oops, wrong chat hehe
cease: we are here for you
llanwydd: my calendar ran out. wonder if I can put some more months on it
Principalpoop: i'm hungry, let's eat!
H. Stones: is it still cold round your parts Merlyn ?
Bambi: nice to see more ladies enjoying firesign theater
H. Stones: always nice to see more Ladies, Bambi
Bambi would like to order a pizza to go ... with no anchovies
Principalpoop: 21 year old female firesign fan seeks principlepoop, thanks santa
Bambi: lol Stones
cease: a warmy min would be like a warm artic
H. Stones: i can tell that Santa got hold of the bulk supply of viagra that poop requested
cease: bad move, poop
Principalpoop: huh cat?
cease: merl is in min
Merlyn: my parts are pretty cold, stones
cease: you asked if he wqs warm there
Principalpoop: freeze your frozies and that will be fierce
cease: sorry to inconventince yall
H. Stones: even here Brass Monkeys will not be breeding much this year
Merlyn: you actually in england, sontes?
Merlyn: stones*?
Bambi: brass monkeys hold the cold eh?
Principalpoop: pull the curtain fred
H. Stones: yes, Merlyn, in the Pennine Hills in the North of England but i still pop up on KFAI FM from time to time,
Principalpoop: pennine, i thought that was a kind of pasta
Merlyn: ok, just wanted to know that nino is still working well
cease: a radio legend, stones?
H. Stones: well Bambi, the cold freezes their balls off
cease: the fct you know firesign is enough to celebrate you
H. Stones: more of a living Leg End than a legend methinks
llanwydd: catherwood, what is the square root of eleventeen?
||||||||| Catherwood steps alongside llanwydd and mumbles "Typing my name just to rile me, eh?"
Bambi: wb llanwydd
H. Stones: i make it the forty ninth of Octimber, llan
llanwydd: lol
cease: speakng of legf ends
H. Stones: but on my calender the spring has broken
llanwydd: octember, novober, januember...
cease: i had a bowl of duck and orange pel soup
cease: hug leg in it, whcih i did not eat, just drank broth
cease: it was fanrastric
cease: my wife hated the msell and pushed it away from her
H. Stones: you forgot Julust and Febril
cease: duch leg
llanwydd: sounds like a japanese marx brothers movie, cat
Principalpoop: she gave me the fish head in the soup, but i let her have it
Merlyn: was it roly-poly?
Bambi: "A brass monkey is a naval term for the holder that holds the cannon balls. It was made of brass and the cannon balls were not, so when it got cold enough, the two metals would contract by different amounts and the cannon balls would no longer fit properly in the holder and thus fall off. "
cease: very unuusaul taste. my wife thought anise, licorice or something, but not subtle, but very complex asnd ddeep
cease: rightr for the season]
H. Stones: Waiter, there is a fly doing the backstroke in my soup, is this some kind of joke ?
cease: wild dick essence for new years day
llanwydd: duck soup for the soul
cease: i wan t to soar like a duck and not get shot down
Principalpoop: a ham sandwich walked into the bar and asked if they served food...
H. Stones: has your dick never been tamed, cease ?
cease: yes wlllna
llanwydd: I think that was a typo stones
Principalpoop: no no no hoppin john, and it is the year of the ox anyway
cease: i ordered it cuz it was the days special
||||||||| It's 11:00 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Tay - dead from measles
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
H. Stones: no opportunity should be missed llan
cease: i figure, famous chinese resstaurns feature meal, go with thatr
Principalpoop: don't wolf your food cat
cease: it was like reading a long novel you nevef wanted to end
cease: lol popo
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
llanwydd: viva il popo
H. Stones: War and Peace wont end no matter how hard you wish
Principalpoop: licorce and orange peel and a duck leg, are you sure it was not all leftovers?
llanwydd: eat it a l'orange
Principalpoop: sounds like a japanese mulligan stew
Merlyn: "chow mein" is literally something like odds & ends
Principalpoop: i did not know that, i have eaten that for years... cool
llanwydd: I think that's "chop suey" merl
H. Stones: i thought that was nazi goren
Bambi: and what is chop suey?
cease: its dissappeared
Merlyn: or was that some other one - right, llan
llanwydd: nazi goering
Principalpoop: the other one?
cease: one of their best moments
Merlyn: chop suey is the odds & end
Merlyn: s
cease: fuck, ic ant fuckng see
Bambi: ah, ok
Principalpoop: that too, i did not know that
Merlyn:

CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW, CAT?

Principalpoop: that is aggravating, luckily rare,
cease: not like dave, like bad glasses and the usual
llanwydd: I like chow mein better than chop suey
Principalpoop: don't yell, can't hear
cease: yes merl
H. Stones: if you can see an ant fucking your eyesight is better than mine cease
ah,clem: chow mein - primary dog?
Principalpoop: i am on the radio, gather around kids
cease: i am not yet a metnla patient
cease: my mother is barely in the world
llanwydd: lol, clem
Bambi: I actually like chop suey better ... at least in the restaurants around here
cease: i have a sore wrist and poor perceptions of sorts
Principalpoop: rat meat is expensive, not much on there, like pheasant
llanwydd: they can have a
llanwydd: all our rats
Principalpoop: getting old is tough on a young guy cat
cease: who would eat it, poop?
H. Stones: my eyesight is shyte too, cease and i have CTS which makes typing difficult so i often use audio in messenger or skype
Bambi hums, rat in a box...
Merlyn: young guy, cat detective?
Principalpoop: I have CRS
cease: stones i must learn to do that
cease: im not quite 60 though
cease: yes poop it is
H. Stones: learn what cease ?
llanwydd: I'm 60 MPH
cease: at leat i dont have health care worrie
cease: thanks to Tommy
cease: douglias
cease: google him
llanwydd: most canadians have health care
cease: socialistr premier of where i was born
Principalpoop: no bananas in here, CRS is Can't Remember Shit...
llanwydd: I can't always get the medicines I need
cease: iept more people alive than anyone in canadian histoyr
H. Stones: i can still remember shit, PP but not much else
Principalpoop: ahh you have CRAFT
Principalpoop: Can't Remember A Fucking Thing lol
Principalpoop: a perfect setup
llanwydd: well, it's been great as always. see you folks next week and have a very happy new year!
Bambi: have a great one llanwydd
Principalpoop: i send emails asking for a single payer system llan, i am try to help you and us
Principalpoop: HNY llan, break a leg
cease: you too llan
cease: wish i were more coherent
H. Stones: all the best to you llan have a great week
Principalpoop: i blame the orange peel cat, you should have ate the leg
Merlyn: same here, see you next week folks, maybe it'll be 2010 next week
||||||||| "11:13 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Merlyn, who then dashes out through the french doors and down through the brambles.
H. Stones: take care Merlyn and thanks
Principalpoop: thanks again M, ciaoo
cease: al trhe bewt merl
Principalpoop: a sleeve job
Bambi: falling asleep at the keyboard ... see ya next week ...happy new year!
Principalpoop: night night dear keeper of the root
Principalpoop: thanks, happy 2009
H. Stones: ok Bambi, have a good year and best to clem with many thanks for his work
cease: bsmbi asllep youll stilkl type betgter than me
cease: i cnat evcne read that
cease: yes cni is us
cease: we are you
Principalpoop: oops, i can
H. Stones: it would be fun to re write classic english poems using only a cell phones predictive text
cease: i know nothing of cell phones
Principalpoop: shall i compare thee to a summers day my bbf?
Principalpoop: oops bff
Principalpoop: fbb?
H. Stones: do you still use smoke signals up there cease ?
Principalpoop: i only have a land line
Principalpoop: fogieville
H. Stones: shoal i compost them 2 a slobbers doh!
cease: my wife has one. i use it when i have to
H. Stones: I mist go down on the c a gin
cease: but hae none of my own
H. Stones: mine is turned off most of the time but it does come in handy when i am travelling
cease: i may have to get one
cease: but if i can hear firesgn on itk wuod be wotrth it
Principalpoop: wait, they will install one in your wrist for free cat...
||||||||| It's 11:20 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from The Plague
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
H. Stones: well folks it very late here now so i better call it a night
Principalpoop: along with your ID and bank info
cease: my wrists are very small
H. Stones: have a good week and a great years friends, see you again soon
Principalpoop: the back of your hand?
ah,clem: good night Mr. Stones
Principalpoop: happy new year stones and best of luck
Principalpoop: bottles
H. Stones: and to you clem, thanks once again
cease: all the best stones
H. Stones: sweet dreams one an all
cease: those of us who gather here
cease: all the best
Principalpoop: commie martyrs high school
||||||||| At 11:24 PM, H. Stones runs out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
Principalpoop: i'll take the bag
Principalpoop: pull the curtain fred
cease: is it a bag of danger?
Principalpoop: shit, but really great shit
cease: i really want your company but for some reason, my fingers dont
Principalpoop: don't strain or hurt yourself for me
Principalpoop: happy new year, and a super 2009,
cease: you too poop
Principalpoop: the plot has thinned in chat
Principalpoop: thanks :D
Principalpoop: thanks again, best to you ah, clem :D
Principalpoop: toad away
ah,clem: good night to all
||||||||| Around 11:28 PM, ah,clem walks off into the sunset...
Principalpoop: night night
cease: we walk o n ot run
cease: wow he can type
cease: like i can fuckni fly
cease: this is ridiculous
||||||||| cease leaves to catch the 11:29 PM train to Vancouver.
||||||||| It's 11:30 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Bambi - dead from intense demonic possession
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Principalpoop: wow you are listening to CNI radio, I'm a rock star
Principalpoop: good luck
||||||||| At 11:30 PM, Principalpoop rushes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
||||||||| 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
Bambi
Bob D Caterino
cease
doctec
Dr. Headphones
Elayne
H. Stones
llanwydd
Merlyn
NewYearsTween
Principalpoop
Tay URL References:
http://blog.chromiumswitch.org/
http://blog.chromiumswitch.org
http://firesignal.chromiumswitch.org/firesignal.html
http://kurtericson.com/txroadkill/roadkillpics/badsanta.gif
http://seemreal.com
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/64/OlympicRainforestHiker.jpg
http://www.derfcity.com/n/newtoon1.html
http://www.firesigntheatrelegacy.com/chat/logs/indexx.html
http://www.jewzo.com/v/vspfiles/photos/JZ-1001-2.jpg
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/12/19/AR2008121901343_pf.html

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"