Weekly Firesign Chat Cheese Log

A Firesign Chat
03/19/2009

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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 March 19, 2009 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| Firebroiled waltzes in at 6:58 AM carrying an obsidian door knocker.
Firebroiled: My fellow Americans:
This morning, at 6:25 A. M.,
Pacific Standard time,
combined elements of the Imperial Japanese navy and air force
ruthlessly attacked our naval base at Pearl Harbor in the Hawaiian Islands.

I have conferred this morning with Congress
and the Chiefs of Staff in emergency session.
We have reached our rendezvous with destiny!
It is our unanimous and irrevocable decision
that the United States of America
unconditionally surrender!

And now, my wife and I would like to return with you

for the thrilling conclusion of “Private Nick Danger, Third Eye.”
Firebroiled: Have you been bailed out, lately??
||||||||| At 7:00 AM, Firebroiled scurries out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
||||||||| Outside, the 5:10 PM uptown bus from Texas pulls away, leaving StandishTweenatarium coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
StandishTweenatarium: Who's movie _is_ this, anyway?
||||||||| StandishTweenatarium leaves at 5:11 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..."
||||||||| Catherwood escorts Nobody Chatting into the room, accepts a grimy quarter as a gratuity, mumbles something about 6:56 PM, then departs.
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 7 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
||||||||| It's 7:10 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Nobody Chatting - dead from the common cold
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood ushers ah,clem into the room, accepts an I.O.U. as a gratuity, mutters something about 7:54 PM, then departs.
||||||||| New CNI streaming notice: '" a few minutes with FireSign Theatre" at about 9 eastern, dear friends'
||||||||| At 7:55 PM, ah,clem vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
||||||||| 8:56 PM: ah,clem jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past five minutes!"
||||||||| New CNI streaming notice: 'no "few minutes" tonight, bandwidth issues, thanks'
||||||||| Catherwood says "8:57 PM, time for SOMEONE to leave!", grabs ah,clem by the collar and gives 'em the old bum's rush out the door
||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, March 19, 2009 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!" -- then he looks around at the empty room, looks at his watch, and mumbles "...am I early?"
||||||||| Catherwood escorts ah,clem into the room, accepts a jar of pennies as a gratuity, mutters something about 9:02 PM, then departs.
ah,clem: CNI "a few minutes with FireSign Theatre" at about 9:15 eastern
||||||||| At 9:03 PM, ah,clem vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
||||||||| Catherwood steals into the room, and snorts derisively "Announcing 'ah,clem', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:03 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the vestibule...
||||||||| llanwydd sneaks in around 9:03 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident."
||||||||| Outside, the 9:03 PM bus from Walden pulls away, leaving Dexter Fong coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
llanwydd: good evening dear friends
||||||||| New CNI streaming notice: '"a few minutes with FireSign Theatre" at about 9:15 eastern'
ah,clem: BBIAB
||||||||| ah,clem departs at 9:04 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
llanwydd: I wish I could remember last year's unpleasant incident as easily as catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood ignores llanwydd
llanwydd: somebody is playing a nasty trick on me
||||||||| Catherwood walks up and intones "Presenting 'cease', just granted probation at 9:08 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
cease: hi all
llanwydd: all? it seems to be just me. but "hi all".
||||||||| Catherwood walks up and announces "Presenting 'Bambi', just granted probation at 9:09 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
Bambi: hello Dear Friends :-)
llanwydd: hi bambi
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 9:09 PM, dragging Elayne by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?"
Elayne: Pip pip, and good evening all!
llanwydd: hi elayne
Bambi: lol llanwydd
cease: oh el. i thought you were in the uk
Bambi: hi Elayne :-)
Elayne: I am, Cat.
llanwydd: aha. pip pip reminds me you are in the uk aren't you?
Elayne: Robin got Dad's wifi to work earlier today, I had a couple jet-lag naps, and he's currently sleeping whilst I type.
cease: how can you be in, i mean....
Bambi: how's the UK treatin' ya?
||||||||| Catherwood ushers Merlyn inside, makes a note of the time (9:11 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Elayne: The good news is, no trouble driving on the left side of the road. The bad news is, the car's a little wider than I'm used to, so it's not completely hazard-free (I keep running into the side-curbs).
Elayne: Evenin', Brian!
Merlyn: hey E
Bambi: hey great Wizard Merlyn :-)
llanwydd: Hi Merlyn
Merlyn: yep, Nino knows you're in England
Elayne: I only missed one turn and got an oncoming car to beep its horn at me, but it was twilight and I was tired. Not too bad, all in all.
llanwydd: stay away from those narrow lanes, e. there are plenty of them
Elayne: And we shopped (Dad had very little in the house) so we're laden with tasty goodies!
Bambi: that's great E! often wondered if it would be hard to get used to the left side
Dexter Fong: Hi Elayne
Dexter Fong: and others also
Merlyn: I got facebook email from tom gedwillo, David O is supposed to be doing a show on whidbey island this sat
llanwydd: I'll bet you shopped at Tesco
cease: surprised and delighted to see you here
Bambi: kewl!
Elayne: It really isn't, Fran, the hardest thing is getting used to the car, not the roads.
llanwydd: good guess anyway. best place to get groceries
cease: hows driving on the wrong side of the road?
Elayne: We did indeed, Llan. Although we'll probably check out the Waitrose tomorrow.
Merlyn: haven't sent it out yet, want to check first
Bambi: ah, yeah, that would make sense
Elayne: It's not that bad, Cat. The roundabouts are a bit confusing, all that "first exit," "second exit" stuff.
cease: yes i saw that merl. all the best to old dave
Elayne: But our GPS is happy, we programmed it with an English voice and now it finally gets to use that voice to give directions in England.
llanwydd: I miss england. got to get back there someday
Merlyn: is that like "first floor" "second floor" confusion?
Bambi: LOL kewl E on the GPS
Elayne: Not quite, Brian, but it's bad enough.
Elayne: Tomorrow and Saturday we're relying on public transit (train to London tomorrow, bus to Brighton on Saturday) so I probably won't drive again until Sunday when we see Robin's sister.
Merlyn: bambi, nino doesn't know where you are. Tell me and I can put it in the list
Bambi: the roundabounts are fun in NJ too
Elayne: But it's nice to be able to get errands done for Dad.
Dexter Fong: I cannot connect to or stay connected to CNI tonight..(Real Player) My problem or CNIs?
Elayne: Bambi, Jersey traffic circles are a piece of cake. That's where I learned how to drive after all. :)
Bambi: the small ones aren't bad, but the larger ones in congested areas are the pits
||||||||| At 9:16 PM, Dexter Fong vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
Bambi: talk about having to be prepared before you get there so you know exactly where you want to get off the roundabout
llanwydd: we have a roundabout in ticonderoga, but most people call it the monument
Bambi: try again, Dex ... JL just started streaming within a few minutes
cease: you made the uk so appealing, dex took off for there?
Merlyn: HEY BAMBI! where are you
Elayne: Fran, Robin knows this area like the back of his hand, so he's an excellent navigator.
llanwydd: I am from NJ originally but I don't remember any roundabouts except for one or two driveways
Bambi: likely in someplace different than Nino says but I like it
Bambi: kewl Elayne
cease: i dont know the back of my hand at all
Merlyn: Nino doesn't know - I want to add the IP address to the database
Elayne: After I left NJ they did away with a lot of the traffic circles and replaced them with boring old traffic-light intersections.
Bambi: I don't generally have problems with roundabouts, but I know where I want to go before I get to the roundabout
Merlyn: You near Manchester Elayne?
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood intones: "9:19 PM and late as usual, it's StandishTweenatarium, just back from Austin."
llanwydd: Hey Tween
StandishTweenatarium: this way to the Tweenatarium...
cease: hi tween
StandishTweenatarium: Good evening, sir
llanwydd: I got a notice when you logged on earlier but I was busy
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Bightrethighrehighre close behind, mutters something about disrupting his 9:20 PM tree-stunting plans, and rushes off to the vestibule.
Merlyn: Hm, I also got cut off from CNI after a few minutes
Bambi: Hi Tween
StandishTweenatarium: Hmmmmmm - no CNI feed
llanwydd: hi bigh
StandishTweenatarium: Hmmmmmm - no CNI feed
Bightrethighrehighre: ...hey- I'm on time for a change....
Elayne: Brian, I'm nowhere near Manchester. I'm much closer to Brighton than any other big city in England.
Bambi: yes, it's there as far as I know, but use the main feed I think
Elayne: Hey Tween, Bight!
||||||||| "9:21 PM? 9:21 PM!!" says Catherwood, "Dexter Fong should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Dexter Fong enters and sits on the couch.
Bambi: hi Big
Elayne: WB, Dex.
Dexter Fong: Tween: I keep losing the feed
Bightrethighrehighre: Hi, Elayne, Bambi!
Merlyn: I was in Brighton for the world science fiction convention in 1979
cease: thought you'd moved to the uk, dex
Bightrethighrehighre: etceteras!!!!
Dexter Fong: Cat: Why? Did bush win the election again?
llanwydd: in those days I was only reading sf short stories
Elayne: We're going shops there on Saturday, Brian. This is a real vaca, we don't have any plans other than to see Rob's family, so we're taking it nice and easy.
Merlyn: lots of CNI connection problems tonight, Dex
cease: elayne was speaking well of the plae and then you took off
llanwydd: in fact I think I had a copy of the Hugo Awards anthology back then
cease: easy is good
StandishTweenatarium: hewwo again
Elayne is wondering if the word should be abbreviated "vacay" rather than "vaca" which, as you know, means "cow."
StandishTweenatarium: DSL carped out
Dexter Fong: Cat: No, porblems with CNI led me to shut down and reboot just in case
Bightrethighrehighre: good is easy....
Elayne: "Yes, Elayne's having a cow!"
StandishTweenatarium: hey Big
StandishTweenatarium: Been a while
Bightrethighrehighre: mad about that beef....
StandishTweenatarium: How's trikz in sunny AZ?
Dexter Fong thinks Elayne would be interested to know that the word "cow" n chinese means face
Bambi: Clem is checking the antenna; he almost didn't broadcast at all cuz he couldn't get a good connection. Then he got offline for a few, and got a good connection. But he's checking the antenna again.
llanwydd: catherwood, may I have some clouds in my coffee?
||||||||| Catherwood cloudss in llanwydd's coffee.
StandishTweenatarium: is it catching, Big?
Elayne: So Dex, am I having a cow or saving face, being on vacay?
Elayne: Llan, I wouldn't drink that coffee if I were you.
cease: laughing cow is a great cheese
Bightrethighrehighre: Sweedish tanitarium: mesquite bbq in th' stinkin' desert, 2night!!!!
Elayne: Ahhh, to have good English cheese again! I polished off a wedge of Wensleydale earlier.
llanwydd: catherwood will get it right some day
||||||||| Catherwood gets it right some day.
Dexter Fong: Elayne: Well, being cowed could be considered as losing face, so you be the judge
StandishTweenatarium: What a great name for a burger joint - The Laughing Cow
cease: careful with those cheese shoppes
cease: they dont always have cheese
StandishTweenatarium: Sounds yummy, Big
llanwydd: english cheddar is great
Elayne: Laughing Cow cheese is a staple in George Tirebiter's fridge at the beginning of Dwarf.
Merlyn: I like the cheese shops that are free of cheese
StandishTweenatarium: Moo
llanwydd: I had plenty of it when I was in england
Elayne: Ah Brian, the ones run by Michael Palin, you mean
Bightrethighrehighre: ....what's a meal for the mose is a snack for the rat, eh Flotsam?
Bambi: we had meatloaf and baked red/white potatoes tonight
Merlyn: Bergman is on facebook now, just missing Austin
Elayne: The mose?
llanwydd: it's certainly uncontaminated by cheese
Elayne: David O recommended Bergman as a Facebook friend for me a few hours ago.
StandishTweenatarium: A real meat & potatoes family
Dexter Fong: Free cheese...must be subversive..hafta send it back ta the govmint
Merlyn: me too E
Bightrethighrehighre: Elayne: er....uhhhh....MOUSE (damn typos)....
llanwydd: elayne, if you have never had steak and kidney pie, I recommend it. you can't get it in the US
cease: yes i saw that, merl
StandishTweenatarium: Didn't know they were on Facebook. Will have to remember that next time I'm in OS X
Elayne: Haven't had it yet, Llan. Probably tomorrow if we go to a London pub.
Elayne: Rob needs his bangers and mash. I'm trying to stay away from mash but it's everywhere.
Bambi: gonna leave chat so Clem has more bandwidth for the stream
llanwydd: most take-aways have it too
Bambi: see you all later
||||||||| Bambi runs out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's Bambi?! It's 9:29 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!"
Dexter Fong: But Bambi: who will keep us informed
llanwydd: see you soon bambi
StandishTweenatarium: You could buff a floor with all the rebuffering going on this evening (not to disparage Mr Coffe, who is doing a yeoman's job I'm sure)
Dexter Fong: Now there's nothing but silence
Elayne: I don't know how much takeaway we'll be doing, Dad doesn't have any menus 'round here. He doesn't eat a lot unless we're around (one of the reasons I'm glad we're here).
StandishTweenatarium: Sad they can't join the chat :(
Elayne: It's weird that my connection seems to be the only one without problems, maybe it's the time of day here.
Elayne: During the day this wifi doesn't have the greatest speed.
Merlyn: CNI just quit for people?
StandishTweenatarium: Maybe
Dexter Fong: Elayne: YOu mean you're getting CNI?
Merlyn: hey, it's back
Dexter Fong: not here
StandishTweenatarium: I am, but it's constantly rebuffering
Elayne: Dex, I'm not playing any sounds on this computer, Robin's sleeping in bed next to me.
Elayne: I didn't realize "buffering" was referring to CNI. I thought it was something rude. :)
Dexter Fong: Okay
StandishTweenatarium: Oooook
Dexter Fong: I think you mean buttering
Merlyn: it's about 2:30 AM where you are, E?
Merlyn: I think Elayne just rebuffed us
llanwydd: "rebuttering"?!
Elayne: I was referring to you losing connectivity, and now Fran having to log off chat. I think it's better to just chat in silence sometimes. :)
StandishTweenatarium: Well the feed _is_ toast this evening ;)
Dexter Fong: See me shine
StandishTweenatarium: So I guess buttering would not be inappropriate
Elayne: It's about 1:30, Brian. England hasn't gone onto British Summer Time yet.
llanwydd: lol
StandishTweenatarium: Ah, you're in jolly old Britland, eh?
Elayne: Remember, the "let's not wait till spring or Easter" idea to roll the clocks forward was a Bush admin idea.
llanwydd: ah, so that's why sometimes the difference is 5 hours and sometimes it is 6 hours
Elayne: I am, Tween. Visiting in-laws.
Merlyn: Then the earth IS round!
llanwydd: I thought I was just forgetting
Dexter Fong: CNI is back
llanwydd: at least the chinese won't fall offf
StandishTweenatarium: Buffer, buffer, who's got the buffer...
||||||||| Catherwood leads ah,clem into the room, accepts a $3 bill as a gratuity, mumbles something about 9:35 PM, then departs.
StandishTweenatarium: Kewl E
StandishTweenatarium: Hey clem
Elayne: Now the time difference is only 4 hours between Britain and Eastern, and 7 between Britain and Vegas. I have to remember these things to make calls to my family during vacay (aunt & uncle's 60th anniversary tomorrow, Mom's birthday next Tuesday).
Dexter Fong: Hey clem, weel done
ah,clem: sorry, bad connection, see you all next week
Elayne: Sorry Jimmy!
StandishTweenatarium: The electric bronco is bucking a bit this evening, eh?
Dexter Fong: Clem, my connection is fine
cease: ok clem
Merlyn: ok clem, thanks for trying
||||||||| ah,clem is defenestrated just as the clock strikes 9:36 PM.
StandishTweenatarium: OK, guy thanks so much for the effort
Merlyn: didn't have to toss him out the window for that...
Merlyn: Hey, if you're standing in a room and not jumping out the window, are you "fenestrated"?
||||||||| 9:37 PM: Principalpoop jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past year and a half!"
Merlyn: like being gruntled
Dexter Fong: Unfenestrated
cease: poop
Elayne: "Defenestrated" has to be one of my favorite words, ever.
llanwydd: fenestrated is when someone throws a window at you
Principalpoop: fene who?
Elayne: Hey Prinpoop!
llanwydd: hi princip
Dexter Fong: Exfenestrated e.g. "She came in through the bathroom window
Principalpoop: why hello, is everybody haaappy?
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 9:38 PM, dragging LaBrea Man by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?"
Elayne: Dex, isn't that only applicable to someone's ex-wife?
llanwydd: ging aus dem fenster
Principalpoop: hi labrea man
Elayne: ooh, a new name! Howdy LaBrea Man!
llanwydd: and ouvre la fenetre
LaBrea Man: Welcome to the future
llanwydd: hello again LBM
||||||||| "9:39 PM? 9:39 PM!!" says Catherwood, "Bambi should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Bambi enters and sits at the bar.
Principalpoop: hi bambi
Merlyn: hey LaBrea Man, ug!
cease: welcome la brea
Elayne: WB, Fran.
llanwydd: WB Bambi
Bambi: Clem said I could get back in cuz he had to call off the show. I see he came in to tell you all. We're sorry :-(
Bambi: hi princep; thanks Elayne, llanwydd :-)
Principalpoop: oops, good luck, thanks for the effort
LaBrea Man: Well, Merlyn, aren't we the gracious one!
llanwydd: He's sorry? He got defenestrated!
cease: thanks for the effort, clem and bambi
Elayne: Nothing to apologize about! You guys are doing this as a kindness to all of us, it's a lovely treat!
Bambi: hi LaBrea
LaBrea Man: Someone threw his window out the window?
Merlyn: I thought ug was the usual LaBrea greeting
llanwydd: yes it must be a compicated task
Bambi: lol llanwydd .. .I saw that!
Bambi: oh, ok ug!
Elayne: Can one defenestrate a window? LaBrea asks a good question.
LaBrea Man: No, No, No! Damn! Hoover Dam!
StandishTweenatarium: Nothing to apologize for. They've given you ridiculous circumstances to deal with.
StandishTweenatarium: Nothing to apologize for. They've given you ridiculous circumstances to deal with.
Principalpoop: fenny fenny fenny i got love in my fenny, and so I am doing fenn
Elayne: I need to have Robin draw a defenestration of a window.
cease: sorry i'm not feeling well tonight folks
cease: must leave chat and retire.
StandishTweenatarium: Verizon or whoever can apologize ;)
Elayne: I'm sorry as well, Cat. Get some sleep! I know I will.
Principalpoop: G. Edgar? I thought we buried him...
Bambi: thanks Cat ... hope they get on the closer tower that is only used by another company right now (that they are supposedly merged with) :-(
LaBrea Man: Oh, Please don't go!
cease: see y'all next week when assumably i'll be healthier
Dexter Fong: Cat: Feel better
Merlyn: defenestration is also a computer term, meaning to remove Windows
Principalpoop: night night cat and E, sleep well
||||||||| At 9:42 PM, cease vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
Bambi: thanks Tween lol
llanwydd: see you next week, cat
Elayne: LOL, Brian! I'd never heard that before! Brilliant.
Bambi: have a great night Cat
LaBrea Man: Ill be healthier?
StandishTweenatarium: Bell well, catman
Elayne: Yeah, I should probably close the 'puter up before I disturb the sleeping hubby.
Bambi: or at least a better night till you are feeling better
Principalpoop: didn't I blow your mind? this time...
Bambi: have a great time in the UK E!
Elayne: No guarantees I'll be here next week (when I'm back in the States), it depends on how my first day back at work goes.
Elayne: Thanks, Fran!
StandishTweenatarium: Have a great week all...
Dexter Fong: Enjoy ENGLAND Elayne
llanwydd: well, it's getting late over there
Bambi waves
Elayne: Bye!
llanwydd: have a great time, Elayne
StandishTweenatarium: maybe bbl
||||||||| At 9:43 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...
LaBrea Man: Ooh! a Pop star!
Principalpoop: ahh most certainly, say hi to the queen for me
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:44 PM and H. Stones waltzes out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
llanwydd: pop star?
Dexter Fong: More defenstration
Principalpoop: over there, over there
H. Stones: Bye Elayne
Bambi: hey Stones
Principalpoop: ahh your highness
H. Stones: Hi Bambi
Bambi: just missed Elayne in the UK!
||||||||| 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 Honey gets out at 9:44 PM.
Dexter Fong: Hi Sontes: You just missed Elayne in England
llanwydd: Elayne is in your neck of the woods, Stones
Principalpoop: and honey too? wow wow wow
Dexter Fong: Hey Honey =))))
Merlyn: hey honey
llanwydd: Evening Honey
Honey: Hola fireheads
Bambi: hey Honey! great to see ya!
Principalpoop: muaaahhh honey
H. Stones: hey Poop, take your hands off my bird
Principalpoop: wot it bee???
LaBrea Man: Ugh! Bye Honey
Honey smooches princep back
Principalpoop: certainly my little chickadee
Bambi: lol
Principalpoop blushes
LaBrea Man: I just said that so everybody would understand I was pleased to meet you
Principalpoop: no kiss in years, since stones and fong went cold
Honey: hey labrea man...howzit hangin" you in lost angeles???
H. Stones: dont listen to him Honey, hes after your newly aquired $10M dollars
Dexter Fong: Poop: We're not cold, we're just not that into you
Honey: oi!!
Merlyn: Nino says he's in Texas
LaBrea Man: Whose till hear?
Principalpoop: don't act primitive labrea man
LaBrea Man: Okey Dokey
Honey: nah the FBI are holding on to it till i can prove i am not a terrorist
Principalpoop: isn't a labrea part of a woman's anatomy?
Dexter Fong: IS it possible that laBrea is Mudhead?
H. Stones: i dont trust that J Edgar Electrolux
Merlyn: tar is similar to mud
LaBrea Man: No, That's --- Something else
Honey: true
Principalpoop: caps sensitive
Principalpoop: M is on to sometime, don't bogart it M man
Principalpoop: something thing thing
Dexter Fong turns cap around backward to see just how sensitive poop is
Merlyn: La Brea means "The Tar Pits", so The La Brea Tar Pits is really The The Tar Pits Tar Pits
Principalpoop: oh my ohhhh
LaBrea Man: Uh-uh! Me from place where friends are. You know, place where we celebrate losing battle to win the war
Bambi: seems both sides of the Pond are under attack by the powers that be...
llanwydd: ain't that the pits
Dexter Fong: I bought my living room rug as the House of Tar Pits Car Pits
Bambi: super pointie stick?
Honey: it does seem that way, Bambi
LaBrea Man: Wife and I live in pits.
||||||||| It's 9:50 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| StandishTweenatarium - dead from measles
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Principalpoop: la is the, so brea is tar pits? so it should be brea rabbit?
Bambi: uh, oh... Tween died from the Measles
Principalpoop: measles? hah damn germans
LaBrea Man: Together we discover pain and boredom, and how to use hands in self-defense
Bambi: bummer
Merlyn: yeah, le brea rabbit, "don't throw me into that tar pit"
Principalpoop: si senior
Dexter Fong: Just put a blue bird on my shoulder
llanwydd: Excellent, Merl!
Merlyn: and ironically enough, the term "tar baby" is now, itself, a tar baby
Bambi: yeah, that would be worse than getting stuck by buttons in a fence for sure
Principalpoop: put on a happy face
Dexter Fong: "it's the truth, it sexual...everything is circumspectual
LaBrea Man: What in world is excellent merl? Can you smoke it?
Principalpoop: no no, that is rabbits with the not gloves, the other gloves, with only a thumb
Principalpoop: muffins, guffins
Principalpoop: mittens, ahhh
Honey: wowie! I never knew there were tar pits in San Antonio, Texas
H. Stones: its crapped on your shoulder, Fong,
Merlyn: my little zipadee doo dah
Dexter Fong: Good luck for me Stones
H. Stones: every silver lining has a cloud
Dexter Fong: Bad luck for you
llanwydd: yes I saw Song of the South
LaBrea Man: We put rocks in tar pits, make parking lot
Dexter Fong: It's your shirt
Principalpoop: i thought it was lead, and so you were going to get them replaced...
LaBrea Man: You thaw a thong?
Honey: hey! how did uou get a hold of stones shirt dex??? hmmmmmmmmmmm
LaBrea Man: Can you thing a thong?
Principalpoop: wow
Bambi: lots of small rocks after a crapload of big rocks?
Merlyn: that's thinking like your brother, civilized man
Dexter Fong: Second hand Rose
Dexter Fong: Honey
H. Stones: those bones were put in the tar pits by Darwinians and other trouble causers
Merlyn: I thought it was stone soup, not stone shirts
Principalpoop: the natives kinged a kong
LaBrea Man: Hey, I'm reading here, if you can't write something I can pronounce, just mumble.
Bambi: kinga konga?
Merlyn: these bones are make for Dawkins, and that's just what they'll do
H. Stones: was LA created in seven days ?
llanwydd: the dawkins of weehawken?
Honey: gee h osefat! it sure is good to be able to get online and join all you wonderful fokes tonight!!
Principalpoop: just red herrings to test your faith
Honey smiles
Bambi: not likely Stones ... have you seen the air, they still didn't get it right yet
Dexter Fong: Stones: 6 days for on the seventh day God went surfing
LaBrea Man: Yeah. It was three tuesdays, a monday and four fridays
llanwydd: or the weehawken dawkins
Principalpoop: it is wonderful you are back honey
Principalpoop: we missed you
H. Stones: ok six days and a spare one for Jack Warner
Bambi: and great to finally get to see you again Honey!
Bambi: we certainly missed ya!
H. Stones: andon the 7th day God said, Thats all Folks !!!
Dexter Fong: Yes Honey, we heard you were taken prisoner when you were "war waggoning"
LaBrea Man: Perhaps one should address Ms. Honey?
Honey: ty ty i dont have an internet connection out in the moountains where i am living at the moment..i am hoping to get into taos soon...then i will have internet
Bambi: "you're on your own" from here on out lol
Bambi: don't feel bad Honey...we have internet ... intermittently
LaBrea Man: I thought it went more like: Th-th-th-th-th-th-that's all folks!
H. Stones: ah so you were with AOL as well Bambi ?
Dexter Fong: God stutters, man mutters
Honey laughs
Principalpoop: Just hold on honey, obama and the broadband calvery are on the way, bugle call...
llanwydd: llanwydd eats
Principalpoop: eat it raw llan
LaBrea Man: toot-tootoot
Bambi: LOL Stones ... no Alltel can't seem to get their Verizon counterparts to hurry up and let them in on the tower near by us ... sigh
H. Stones: here comes the Seventh Armoured Bandwidth
llanwydd: I'm having asian noodles. not bad at all
LaBrea Man: Avast ye scurvey lads!
Principalpoop: that is rather vague, asia is a big place, can you be more specific
H. Stones: its over a year since i left AOL and i have no regrets
Bambi: did you read about the banned list in .au?
Dexter Fong: Austria?
LaBrea Man: Should that be spelled "Vand wyddth"?
Dexter Fong: Australia?
Principalpoop: regrets, i've had been, but then too few to something or other
Dexter Fong: st. Augustine?
llanwydd: well, it's some packaged thing. probably made in california
Bambi: it was leaked on wikileaks apparently
||||||||| 10:00 PM: Bunnyboy jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past hour!"
Bunnyboy: hidee ho
LaBrea Man: No, Blandwydd
H. Stones: Hi Bunny
Bambi: yes, Dex
Bambi: hey Bunny
Merlyn: hey BB
LaBrea Man: Boing!
Principalpoop: hock the lieber augustine or whatever your name is
llanwydd: Hi Bunnyboy
Principalpoop: hip hop bunny
Dexter Fong: lo dere bunny
Bunnyboy: var er det CNI?
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
LaBrea Man: Ahoy, Bunn!
llanwydd: actually I have logged in as bandwyddth
Principalpoop: kaput :(
Bambi: crappy connection ... no one could stay on
Dexter Fong: back in a short time
Bambi: pretty sad when you can't even broadcast a 16K stream
LaBrea Man: Must be AOL
Principalpoop: hail rita? a little early
Bunnyboy: how 'bout llanline?
Bunnyboy: or llanmine?
H. Stones: AOL = Always Off Line
Principalpoop: can we see your scar honey? hehe
llanwydd: yeah and llandfyll and llangwyddge and some other things
LaBrea Man: How 'bout a Joisy Cabride?
Honey: which one poop??
Bambi: too expensive ... this works off and on, but seems to always crap out when we need to stream a show :-(
Principalpoop: more than one? be still my heart
H. Stones: llandfyll, isnt that a welsh waste tip
Bunnyboy: Hey, Bightre's turning gray!
Honey didn't get a new scar from last run in with hospital
llanwydd: I know joisy pretty well but not cabride
Principalpoop: oops, my mistake
Bambi: we can't do both and need the pseudo broadband for my biz
Bambi: we cut off the landline to pay for this LOL
Honey: i am sure i showed you all my other scars, poop
llanwydd: we don't say tip, we say dump. call it what it is!
LaBrea Man: You know, a "Joisy Cabride" -- in da trunk
Principalpoop: that is an expensive LOL, save it for a good joke
Bunnyboy: Lots O Luck?
Bambi: it will work well for hours and then just crap out; and no connection works for awhile
H. Stones: LOL = Less Off Line
Principalpoop: that was not me honey, who have you been showing your scars to?
Bambi: LOL yeah, all that I guess
Honey: sounds like the new mexican technology i am well aquainted with Bambi
Principalpoop: trollop
LaBrea Man: And now, for Tech Talk, with Stoney
Bambi: sorry to hear that Honey ... this is pure torture and on a 2-year contract too
Principalpoop: ouch
Honey: ai!! uguh!
LaBrea Man: Hey, woz goinon?
Honey: i run away from all contracts and contractual obligations!
Dexter Fong: You goin on bruddah
Merlyn: most of the thursday night chats seem to have CNI working
H. Stones: hey mr tech man, can i use twin 96 kbs phone ines to get parrellel double speed dial up and when will the pizza arrive ??
Principalpoop: lettuce romaine seeded
LaBrea Man: Youse guys are all talkin like youse is frens?
Honey: no anchovies please!
llanwydd: seeded lettuce?!
Principalpoop: oui
H. Stones: its oke for you to say that Honey with all the money the FBI want to give you
Merlyn: we is perfect strangers
Honey: well we all is friends here
Principalpoop: yes we have no anchovies
Bambi: Yes! Hold the little fishes!
LaBrea Man: Hey, Louie, cut the fishies!
llanwydd: is that like boneless potatoes?
Honey: shhhhhhhhh stones shhhhhhhhhhh
Merlyn: oh right, nobody's perfect
LaBrea Man: or skinless oatmeal
Principalpoop: speak for yourself, stones is perfect
Honey: hear hear!
LaBrea Man: so am I, except for my faulst
Principalpoop: eh?
Dexter Fong: faulstaff?
H. Stones: OK Poop you can have your Knighthood, bend down please
LaBrea Man: ah caint spel
Principalpoop: not again so soon your highness
Merlyn: I can't even find my faulst
Honey: hope you wore your kneepads poop
Principalpoop: let me rest
H. Stones: absynth makes the heart grow fonder PP
Dexter Fong: okay
Honey: rest on your laurels
LaBrea Man: wee little people down in thespangledorfer
Principalpoop: and hardy
LaBrea Man: stay off my laurels
Dexter Fong: but can they core a apple?
Honey: catherwood please bring me a bottle of absinthe
||||||||| Catherwood gives Honey a bottle of absinthe.
llanwydd: Hah Ha
LaBrea Man: of cores they cann
||||||||| Catherwood leads ah,clem inside, makes a note of the time (10:10 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Dexter Fong: Hi Clem
H. Stones: damn i have run out of Knighthoods, what with the weekend coming up as well. I better call up Fongs 24 Hour Store and get some delivered
Bambi: Catherwood, please pour me a triple toasted almond
||||||||| Catherwood brings Bambi a triple toasted almond.
Principalpoop: is that the green stuff with the worm? or wood or something?
Honey: hello ah, clem
Bambi: hey Clem!
||||||||| New CNI streaming notice: '"a few minutes" it's just starting now'
ah,clem: gonna try this again
Bambi: woohoo!!!
||||||||| 10:10 PM -- ah,clem left for parts unknown. (Entry from Nick Danger's "Idiots I Have Been Paid To Follow").
Honey: yay!!!
Principalpoop: the gerbil is up and running again, sweet
H. Stones: Parts Unknown, isnt that close to you in NM Honey ?
Principalpoop: but the chat broke
Dexter Fong: stet
Principalpoop: cni is silent
Principalpoop: what have you done to me ahh, clem
Principalpoop: ahh cni on again
H. Stones: dont worry Poop, everyone is broke these days
Honey: yeah stones the unknown part sure is
Dexter Fong: CNI is back
LaBrea Man: days so menny uv us on de radio
Bambi: give it a minute ... will be there within 2 min
Dexter Fong: Well done clem
Principalpoop: refresh and all is well
Bambi: yea!!
Principalpoop: the future is fun and fair
LaBrea Man: it's my life!
Principalpoop: we're glad you made it
llanwydd: catherwood, while you're at the bar would you get me a glass of milk?
||||||||| Catherwood gets llanwydd a glass of milk.
Principalpoop: and a glass of meat for me catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood fors Principalpoop.
LaBrea Man: I'
||||||||| doctec sneaks in around 10:13 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last month's "unpleasant incident."
Principalpoop: huh?
Honey: whole milk? homogenized? 2%??
llanwydd: sugar fed?
Merlyn: hey doc
Principalpoop: hi doc
doctec: zzzzzzzzzzzzz
llanwydd: Hi Doc
Dexter Fong: Hey Doc
doctec: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
H. Stones: hi Doc
Principalpoop: no snoring
Bambi: Catherwood please pour a cup of meat for PrinceP
||||||||| Catherwood brings a cup of meat for princep.
doctec: zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Principalpoop: until we have bored you enough
Honey: howdee doctec
LaBrea Man: I'll be just a minute__ will that be porcupine milk, or skunk milk?
Principalpoop: ahh my protein, thanks bambi
doctec: (what can i say - i love the letter z)
Bambi can't imagine why ...but hey, if that's what princep wants lol
LaBrea Man: Hey, doc, is your little finger stuck?
Dexter Fong: Doc: A "Z" is just an "N" on its side
Bambi: hey doctec!
Principalpoop: lazy N
LaBrea Man: a lazy zee!
doctec: my little red needle is pointing to 'z'
LaBrea Man: or a lazy n?
Bunnyboy: Doc's sleepin' already?
Bunnyboy: Oh, hi.
Principalpoop: get with the times LaBrea Man
LaBrea Man: you have a little red needle? wait till the girls hear!
doctec: i'm not sleepin' now but i will be soon
Bambi: wow, already sleepin' ... can't say I blame ya ... but wow, ya just got here lol
Principalpoop: mine never points to z anymore, i can only wish
LaBrea Man: How will you know when you are sleeping?
Bambi: great to see ya doctec ... our best to lily too!
Bambi: stream doing well?
doctec: thanks bambi
LaBrea Man: maybe you should try to point your little red needle to an "o"
doctec: lili is "zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" on the couch right now
Principalpoop: ohhh
Dexter Fong: If you sleep on your back its' "NNNNNNNNNNNN"
LaBrea Man: Is that bumblebee for sleeping?
Merlyn: cya doc
LaBrea Man: bahai, Doc
Principalpoop: globners disease
LaBrea Man: I think there's a bozo here someplace
Bambi: I sleep NNNNN,ZZZZZZZ,NNNNNN,ZZZZZZ,NNNNN,ZZZZZ,NNNNN ... and if it's cold apparently I steal covers :-(
llanwydd: I'm sure there must be
Principalpoop: hehe bambi hehe
LaBrea Man: ILOL!
Honey: hehe Hmmmmmmm I have a question....I got an email from the FBI & they have intercepted 10 million 500 thousand dollars that was coming to me from the CNB Bank in Nigeria....(money I guess I inherited or somethin'....anyway should i blow the FBI off & wait for em to come get me or wot?
LaBrea Man: Of course, there is! I heard 'em squeak!
Dexter Fong: Honey: You need an agent
LaBrea Man: 10.5 Mil? I think that was my money! I sent them a rubber check
Bambi: Auntie Virus says, don't answer any emails from the FBI or Nigeria if you were not expecting them
Honey: the FBI think I AM an agent i think
Principalpoop: wait, contact them and show you are a good citizen by providing all the information they ask for
Bambi miles
Honey: thanks Bambi I wont
Bambi smiles
doctec: who you with - FBI, CAA...
LaBrea Man: You think, therefore you am, you think?
Honey: no no no no no! princep
llanwydd: I don't know what to think
Principalpoop: it is the FBI, you can trust them, now
doctec: IMF, William Morris...
llanwydd: therefore, what am I?
Honey: lol
Honey: oh sure poop yeah right
LaBrea Man: Nobody knew he would grow up to invent the electric nose flute
Bambi: yes, they say so
doctec: we're slashing prices ... with a straight razor!
Bambi: and don't forget they have no sense of humor they are aware of
LaBrea Man: So, there's a tire sale now?
Honey: i will wait till they call me up or show up at my hideout, then make them take me to starbucks for interrogation yeah thats it:)
Bambi: lol Honey
Principalpoop: get a hotel room with room service like monica
LaBrea Man: monica is a service?
Bambi: spam comes in email, phone, snail mail too ... ain't life grand
doctec: planning for chanukka? call monica!
Principalpoop: i opened a can of worms
Honey: the witness protection people will do that for me in april when i have to show up and testify in court, poop then a nice hotel room with wireless yay!
doctec: as easy as shooting worms in a barell
H. Stones: cheaper if you get your cans of worms in six packs
Bambi: earth, or blood worms?
LaBrea Man: So, make some macaroni and add some mustard
doctec: barrel
doctec: barbell
Dexter Fong: Bar Barrella
doctec: and top it off with a feather in your cap
Principalpoop: piggly wiggly worms from the old piggly wiggly stores
LaBrea Man: Oh, great! now we
LaBrea Man: re shooting worms in a barbell
llanwydd: macaroni and mustard?
Dexter Fong: When shooting worms, how do you know when you have a head shot
Honey: what do we need the worms for?
llanwydd: I think we had a conversation about this a long time ago
H. Stones: its easy to tell one end of a worm from the other Fong
Bambi: is that like making tomato soup from ketchup and some water LaBrea? (see: Ramona from Neighbors for details)
LaBrea Man: We have stores down here called "HEB" for Howard E. Butt.
Honey: deja vu llan
Principalpoop: witness protection??? i told you all those things and showed those photos to you in strictest confidence honey...
doctec: you know you have a head shot when sam peckinpah yells "cut!"
Dexter Fong: Stones: What do you tell it?
Honey: lol doc
LaBrea Man: So, If HEB joined with Piggly Wiggly, would it then be a Wiggly Butt?
H. Stones: you drop the worm in a bowl of flour and wait for it to fart
Principalpoop: stones has thought this through
doctec: how do you know when a worm farts? (there has to be a punchline in here somewhere)
LaBrea Man: LOL!
Honey: i must google to see if worms fart...i'm not sure i believe stones
LaBrea Man: ;Maybe some penecillin
H. Stones: all that flour is bound to make a worm fart
Principalpoop: they eat, they must fart, larrys law
doctec: it ain't over 'til the worm farts
Honey: do fish fart?
H. Stones: i am glad to note that i have once again lowered the tone of this discussion
Dexter Fong: Where do you think all the bubbles come from
Honey: i never heard a bird fart
Honey: lol stones
Bambi: with all those bubbles, who knows (fish)
doctec: only on thursdays when the moon is full
LaBrea Man: Yeah, but then they float upside down
Principalpoop: sure, that is how flipper got his name, pull my flipper
Bambi says cats fart
LaBrea Man: I have a question:
llanwydd: do you think we have missed some subjects this evening?
Dexter Fong: Yes??
Honey: i KNOW cats fart
Principalpoop: no
LaBrea Man: Is "Upside down" hyphenated?
H. Stones: do presidents fart ?
Bambi: probably not llanwydd lol
Dexter Fong: Yes and they blame the VP
Principalpoop: wait, he loves curry bambi
LaBrea Man: Presidents don't have time to fart. They have people to do that.
Principalpoop: no, it is fenestrated
doctec: don't try and curry favor
Bambi: only if they have kids?
doctec: fenestrated - for your protection
H. Stones: academic question really, the last president actually was a fart
Honey: hehe
LaBrea Man: Curry favor with chicken and almonds?
Principalpoop: scars, farts, wait, what about cheeselogs?
doctec: and we have an even lower opinion of the previous veep
H. Stones: they make extra smelly farts, Poop
Honey: spawn of Satan he was doc
LaBrea Man: Hey, Pablo, he broke the president!
Principalpoop: cheney, ugh, now i must spit for saying his name...phaw
Honey: oh gee whiz..send him in for regrooving
H. Stones: and that other bastard, Bumsmelt or something
LaBrea Man: Hey! watch out how you use that word, Ugh!
doctec: how much wind can a wind breaker break if a windbreaker could break wind?
Bambi: they didn't only break the president ... seems to have expanded
Honey: haha doc
doctec: now the whole system is broke
Principalpoop: the sound barrier?
LaBrea Man: Ugh has a very special meaning in our culture, and we use it with reverence, or something like it.
H. Stones: whats that funny smell ?
doctec: ther's poetic justice in there somewhere - if you look hard enough
Bunnyboy: So, everybody's getting ready to edit WikiRococo, right?
LaBrea Man: That was smelt with aplomb and jujy sauce
llanwydd: got mail. brb
doctec: that funny smell is the carcass of democracy and economic integrity decomposing before your very nose
Principalpoop: i was instructed that a fart was a turd honking for the right-of-way on the road of life...
Honey: ya doc, now evvabuddy all broke
Bambi thinks she isn't qualified to edit WikiRococo
H. Stones: hey Doc, can we use that smell to heat our homes
Bunnyboy: I'm planning on using the Wiki to actually explore and, yes, LISTEN to the albums. Haven't in a while.
Principalpoop: methphane, the farts of meth users
doctec: we're so broke we're printing money we don't even have in the back - everybody run scurry flee!!!!
doctec: bank not back
doctec: damn i think the vodka is kicking in
Dexter Fong: It's in the back of the bank
H. Stones: hey cme back, doc thats my debt you just stole
Principalpoop: wodka, vatch out, might make you womit
Dexter Fong: Under the toxic loans
doctec: thank grid SOMETHING is kicking in at this point
LaBrea Man: OK, I'm back, just had to fart
Honey: wb
Dexter Fong: That's frent, Ben
doctec: poop: not this vodka - it's blue ice, the best vodka cheap money can buy
Honey sips her absinthe out of the bottle
doctec: clean and cheap, not something you find together in a vodka
Principalpoop: let us raise the tone of this august group, any good pus jokes?
Honey: hey heres something i found http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4W86bk7D1AY
H. Stones: i think we have bottomed out now
doctec: there was this jew, this rabbi and a pile of pus....
doctec: (help me out here)
LaBrea Man: Yeah. Stop with the social engineering
Bambi: sure hope so Stones ...
Dexter Fong: The Jew and the Rabbit went into a bar and the pus got on the bus
doctec: hi, i'm brad and i'll be your social engineer for the evening - al aboooooooard!
LaBrea Man: And the pile of pus says:
doctec: all
Bambi: now that they have all our money for the next, what 4 or 10 generations?
doctec: 2 to the 15th power bambi
doctec: if you can call that power
Bambi: think they will be satisfied now?
LaBrea Man: But who
LaBrea Man: is counting?
llanwydd: I already know the punch line. the jew WAS the rabbi
H. Stones: 1 2 3 4 5
doctec: nothing satisfies the insatiable corporate beast
Principalpoop: perot said the same thing, and clinton gave bush a surplus, i don't worry anymore
LaBrea Man: we said the word power and they responded
Bambi: silly rabbi, kicks are for trids
H. Stones: drop the Rabbi in the flour and wait for him to fart
Principalpoop: lucky trids
LaBrea Man: I don't know about the other fellas, but I use these tongs
Dexter Fong: Turn and baste liberally
Principalpoop: what kind of tongs?
doctec: do you think the oil and car companies would have gotten as far as they did without all those federal subsidies to build the asphalt infeastructure in this country? huh?
Principalpoop: somebody making bacon?
H. Stones: i am speaking in tongs
doctec: infrastructure
LaBrea Man: The tongs you ting wit your frens
Bunnyboy: I gotta find my some infeastructure.
Bunnyboy: But not yet.
Principalpoop: fresh fruits year round, damn interstate highway system
H. Stones: better look for some english whilst your at it, Bunny
LaBrea Man: that
LaBrea Man: That's jewish infrastructure
doctec: i love a good english muff in
Bunnyboy: So, are these from the long-form DEAR FRIENDS albums?
Principalpoop: i think so bunny boy, wow
Dexter Fong: Bunny, I believe so
doctec: (sorry, that was uncalled for)
LaBrea Man: There
Principalpoop: mostly new, some known
Honey: i love a good english muffin too...i call him Stones
Principalpoop: crumpet
doctec: yaaaaaaay honey!
Dexter Fong: "Call for English Muff EEEnn
H. Stones: did you major in muff diving Doc ?
Principalpoop: did you get a good gander at her scars stone?
Bunnyboy: So, Ossman's celebrating his 50th year in showbiz, on Whidbey, on Saturday.
LaBrea Man: Crumpet and scones?
Bunnyboy: Sadly, I don't think I'll be on the ferry this weekend.
Principalpoop: 50 years already
LaBrea Man: That was my uncle's law firm
Dexter Fong: Seem like only yesterday
Honey: princep i say...you are one sick kinky dude, dude!
doctec: ok, as much as i'd love to keep up with you all i hae to face the hard reality: i'm a 54 year old guy working 10 hour days on a frighteningly regular basis
llanwydd: that's longer than I've been around
Principalpoop: hehe yes hehe
Bunnyboy: Some people call me Mo Reese.
LaBrea Man: I feel for you.
doctec: and as such, the need to recharge my batteries has become overwhelming
H. Stones: Doctec.... Luxury
Principalpoop: sleep the sleep of the honest worker
Dexter Fong: Take care Doc, we';; tawk...best to Lili
Honey: well get some nice zzzzzzzzz'z sweet dreams, doc
H. Stones: we used to dream of 10 hour days
doctec: but i will continue to make the effort to show up, however briefly, on future thursday evenings
Bunnyboy: Watch the stress, doc. Keep breathin'! Otherwise...They Win!
LaBrea Man: 'night doc
Bunnyboy: nite Lili!
doctec: thank you all for your fine hospitality, your conviviality, and those irrepressible worm farts
Principalpoop: don't reinvent wheels
llanwydd: nite doc
Bunnyboy: Pleasant dreams, yer technicalness.
doctec: i'll catch y'all on the flip side
LaBrea Man: powdered worm farts
H. Stones: take care Doc
Honey waves nighty nite to doc
doctec: ttfn ttyl and all tha jazzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz............
||||||||| doctec dashes out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's doctec?! It's 10:45 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!"
Honey: speakin of powdered worm farts...i do like powdered toast...it makes breakfast a fast meal
Principalpoop: honey waved her nighty at him, lucky guy
H. Stones: afk
LaBrea Man: And now, for a nice, lukewarm bowlful of tasteless garbage
Principalpoop: how do you prepare your powered toast?
H. Stones: pours the tea and hands round the choc chip cookies
Principalpoop: lightly buttered? marmelade?
Honey: put it in the toast mold add water and voila!
Dexter Fong: Drink a quart of booze
Honey: yum thanks stones
LaBrea Man: I burn mine in the oven and scrape it off in the sink
Dexter Fong: that offer a pwer taoast
Dexter Fong: toast
LaBrea Man: too much vodka
LaBrea Man: Now, for a toast to powdered toast !
Bunnyboy: Yeah, it's a wanderin' time. Tweetles!
Honey raises her bottle
Principalpoop: i sell packets of powdered water
Principalpoop: yes, just add water
||||||||| Bunnyboy scurries out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's Bunnyboy?! It's 10:48 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!"
Honey: time for go to bed?
LaBrea Man: By the way, Poop, do you know who marmelade?
Honey: i have had them poop its good water too
Principalpoop: ops night bunny
Dexter Fong: Night bunny
LaBrea Man: Don't water your bed, Buny
Principalpoop: i saw the jelly roll
Principalpoop: got caught in a jam
llanwydd: that sounds like a steven wright joke, "I bought some powdered water but I don't know what to add"
LaBrea Man: A little ham, a little lamb
Principalpoop: mares eat oats
Dexter Fong: Some garden vegetables
Principalpoop: does eat oats
LaBrea Man: and does eat oats
Principalpoop: go ahead then
LaBrea Man: and little lambs eat ivey
llanwydd: I used to know that song
LaBrea Man: Ok, Poop, finish it!
Principalpoop: that is it
LaBrea Man: Oh no! there's more!
Dexter Fong: A kid'll eat Ivy too wouldn't you
Principalpoop: something something something go stick it up your mister spivy
llanwydd: no, I wouldn't
LaBrea Man: A Kiddletivey too, wouldn't you?
Bambi: mares eat oats...
llanwydd: I never bothered to answer that question until now
LaBrea Man: Good, Desx
LaBrea Man: OOps!
Bambi: little lambs eat ivy...
Dexter Fong: That Breas
Dexter Fong: huh?
Principalpoop: tween had that thing about goats eating kudzu ivy
Dexter Fong: what I'd say?
Principalpoop: about the kid fong
LaBrea Man: Mai Splign iznt so gud
Dexter Fong: Kid Fong. pound for pound the best little puncher in the goat weight class
Bambi: yeah, that was a funny article on the kudzu eating goats
Principalpoop: kudzu is a problem, lucky we have goats
LaBrea Man: wump wump wump wump wump
Principalpoop: who got my goat?
llanwydd: I don't think I've ever seen kudzu
Dexter Fong: Catherwood has your goat and your cat
||||||||| Catherwood rushes up to Dexter Fong and mumbles "Stop typing gibberish, Dexter Fong!"
LaBrea Man: won't nobody git my goat?
Dexter Fong: afk fr
Principalpoop: if you have driven on 95 south to florida, you certainly have
llanwydd: mind if I get your groats?
LaBrea Man: are you trying to git my goat?
Principalpoop: leggo my groato
LaBrea Man: Ah am the groatest!
llanwydd: well, I have driven on 95 in FL so I guess I must have seen it
Principalpoop: just ivy, taking over the landscape...
Principalpoop: and trees and everything
LaBrea Man: I tried to drive in Arkansas, it didn't go where I thought.
Bambi: kudzu is everywhere on the southern east coast for sure ... VA is being overtaken with it in places
llanwydd: there wasn't much kudzu where I lived
Honey: kudzu is trying to take over the planet!
llanwydd: I lived in daytona for a few months in 87/88
Bambi: choking the landscape is more like it unfortunately
LaBrea Man: Ah thank they brouwght kudzu from Afica
Principalpoop: i thought it was going to be the killer bees, kudzu, who knew?
Honey: whoever thought bringing it here was sorely mistaken
llanwydd: ...growing in my mind
Dexter Fong: Bambi: Trade in root for a goat
Principalpoop: no bambi no
Principalpoop: trade fong for a goat, keep root
LaBrea Man: No thanks, I'll stick with the onions
Bambi: lol
Dexter Fong: Trade poop for a bag of worm farts
llanwydd: ever notice not many people take vacations to Greenland?
llanwydd: I don't know what reminded me of it
Principalpoop: better get more than just one bag, oops wait
LaBrea Man: Powdered worm farts!
H. Stones: they soon will llan
Principalpoop: i met somebody who did llan, went to see the whales
LaBrea Man: From Greenland, too
Dexter Fong: llan: Just weight another 20 years...Greenland! The new Riviera
Bambi: Iceland and Greenland ... marketing at work
llanwydd: LOL
LaBrea Man: They'll be growing mushrooms in Vegas, though
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Honey: goodbye and adios till next time peace out ya'all ((((hugs))))
Merlyn: cya next week people, I'll mail out the info on Ossman's show this weekend soon.
Principalpoop: best of lucky and good on you honey face :D
LaBrea Man: OOOOOHH! She Nice!
||||||||| Around 11:01 PM, Honey walks off into the sunset...
Bambi: have a great week Honey!
Dexter Fong: Hugs back to you Honey, so good to have you here where you belong
Principalpoop: night M, thanks again
H. Stones: Me and Honey are leaving now folks, take care and have a great week, and try to see the movie called, The Age of Stupid if you can
llanwydd: I'm sure there isn't much to do in greenland but it sure beats disneyworld
LaBrea Man: Nice Buns!
Bambi: and {{{hugs back at cha}}}
||||||||| Merlyn leaves to catch the 11:01 PM train to Minnesota.
Principalpoop: good evening your highness
Dexter Fong: Night Merlyn and thank you for all you do
Bambi: have a great week Merlyn!
Principalpoop: that bus left fast
Dexter Fong: TaTa Stones and also ta very much
H. Stones: nighty night all
Bambi: yes, thanks to the great Wizard who makes this all possible :-)
llanwydd: Nite Stones!
LaBrea Man: Nice future, Mer!
Principalpoop: ahh heck, cni is sad honey left
Bambi: have a great week Stones!
Bambi: be well on the other side of the Pond
Principalpoop: the united snakes of america
llanwydd: I'm taking off too. and as usual I will likely be back next week
Dexter Fong: CNI is being buffereted by forces beyond clems control
H. Stones: www.justaswethought.blogspot.com
LaBrea Man: Youse is good frens, all! We fun together! A powdered toast worm fart toast to you all!
Principalpoop: how do I comment there stones?
Principalpoop: oops the bus is leaving the station
Principalpoop: best of luck llan
H. Stones: its blogger, Poop so just use your normal password and it should work
Bambi: thanks stones .. will check it later after we are not trying to stream 16K lol
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, bring LaBrea Man a totilla with a Mescal worm in it
||||||||| Catherwood hands labrea man a totilla with a mescal worm in it.
Principalpoop: i have no passwords but ok
Bightrethighrehighre: ....god bless vespucci-land....
LaBrea Man: Thanks, Cath, YUM!
Principalpoop: ugh hug ghu la brea man
Principalpoop: wb big
Dexter Fong: Bightre is back
Principalpoop: taut
Principalpoop: anybody else taut?
LaBrea Man: Welcome, Big
Dexter Fong: You've got to be carefully taught
Bightrethighrehighre: I had to re-up b 4 I got 86'd byCatherwood ....
||||||||| Catherwood rushes alongside Bightrethighrehighre and asks "Something I can help with?"
LaBrea Man: Maybe a sheepshank will take up the slacl
LaBrea Man: slack
Principalpoop: wot that god rot?
Dexter Fong: LaB: Fancy words from a landlubber
Principalpoop: do something that does no compute
LaBrea Man: You watch your mouth, you slacker
Dexter Fong: Run MCD
Principalpoop: do these slacks make my ass look big?
Dexter Fong: No but the goar in them does
Dexter Fong: goat
Principalpoop: goat
LaBrea Man: Anything makes your ass look big except exercise
Bambi: thanks Clem!
Principalpoop: hahaha
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood intones: "11:09 PM and late as usual, it's ah,clem, just back from Virginia."
Dexter Fong: Hi again Clem
Principalpoop: you are the man ahh, clem, thanks very much, and that girl next to you also, and root
LaBrea Man: Clem!
ah,clem: good night everyone!
Dexter Fong: Intermittent buffering but sounds good
Principalpoop: night night, good luck
ah,clem :)
Dexter Fong: and happy goating
Principalpoop: yes, it is alive, alive I say....
Principalpoop: the voice of ahhh, clem
LaBrea Man: Now for the beautiful sounds of Wagner and Cleese
Principalpoop: i did enjoy it
ah,clem: no goats, just chickens, (so far)
Principalpoop: cluck?
||||||||| Around 11:11 PM, ah,clem walks off into the sunset...
LaBrea Man: Don't look now, but there's an asp in your pants
Principalpoop: toad away
Dexter Fong: eek it's a trouser snake
Bambi: have a great week all ... see ya next week :-)
Principalpoop: i was robbed
||||||||| Bambi is defenestrated just as the clock strikes 11:12 PM.
Dexter Fong doesn't have to park tonight because friend has borrowed car and he has a driveway
Principalpoop: buffering during toad away? blashemphy
LaBrea Man: Did it ever occur to anyone that there is never more than maybe seven or eight of us at a time?
Dexter Fong: and blasphemy also
Principalpoop: i am jumping ship too, best of luck
LaBrea Man: Maybe that is all the FST fans there are in the world
||||||||| At 11:12 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, Principalpoop!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
Dexter Fong: Night poop
Dexter Fong: LB: Occasionally ther are more but that's about right
LaBrea Man: And I highly suspect some of you are operating more than one avatar at a time
LaBrea Man: You fiends!
Dexter Fong: Not so....not so
Dexter Fong: there's an echo in here
Dexter Fong: in here
LaBrea Man: Echo in hear
LaBrea Man: in here
LaBrea Man: in here
Dexter Fong: LB: I thought you minght be a chatter Mudhead but maybe not
LaBrea Man: echo
LaBrea Man: what dat?
Dexter Fong: there are a half dozen or so inactive chatters
Dexter Fong: or occassional chatters
LaBrea Man: I big fan of fst
Dexter Fong: as are we all
LaBrea Man: Most time I can't be on Thurs night
LaBrea Man: This is my 2nd night
Dexter Fong: well, join us when you can
LaBrea Man: thank you. I come when I can
Dexter Fong: =)
Dexter Fong: and I go now because I must (east coast time)
LaBrea Man: Bye, dex
Dexter Fong: Night LB
||||||||| Around 11:18 PM, LaBrea Man walks off into the sunset...
||||||||| 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 fiddlers
||||||||| H. Stones - dead from the fiddlers
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| It's 11:30 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Dexter Fong - dead from the fiddlers
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood walks in wearing his pyjamas, yawns, and mumbles "It's midnight here in New York city"...then he falls over and starts snoring loudly..
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 1 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
||||||||| It's 1:10 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Bightrethighrehighre - dead from jaundice
||||||||| 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
Bambi
Bightrethighrehighre
Bunnyboy
cease
Dexter Fong
doctec
Elayne
Firebroiled
H. Stones
Honey
LaBrea Man
llanwydd
Merlyn
Principalpoop
StandishTweenatarium URL References:
www.justaswethought.blogspot.com
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4W86bk7D1AY

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"