||||||||| 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 October 13, 2016 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule... ||||||||| Rufus_T_Firetween sneaks in around 6:51 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident." ||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 7 O'CLOCK", then silently exits. ||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 7:14 PM, dragging DJTweeny by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this web surfer?" ||||||||| New notice: '** There will be a Firesign Theatre/US Plus Stimulcast starting at 9pmET this evening. ** Warm-up music begins around 8:40pmET visit Firesign's web site at www.firesigntheatrelegacy.com' ||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 8 O'CLOCK", then silently exits. ||||||||| 8:04 PM: Bightrethighrehighre 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!" Rufus_T_Firetween: Hi Big Rufus_T_Firetween: warm-up music in about 1/2 hour ||||||||| New notice: '** There will be a Firesign Theatre/US Plus Stimulcast starting at 9pmET this evening. Warm-up music begins around 8:40pmET ** You can join the streams now (NO AUDIO YET - just a chance for everybody to get connected) 128k at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or at 16k for dial-up users at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u (streaming server graciously provided by Radio Free Dishnuts - www.dishnuts.net)' ||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT!! ** Currently playing: warm up music (Joe Walsh) Listen to the stream at 128k at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or at 16k for dial-up users at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u (streaming server graciously provided by Radio Free Dishnuts - www.dishnuts.net)' Bightrethighrehighre: Howdy there, Tween Bightrethighrehighre: I just grabbed my....PUSSY.... ;) Bightrethighrehighre: ....he couldn't decide if he wanted to go in or out standing steadfast over the door jamb.... Bightrethighrehighre: you know- cats.... ||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 8:56 PM, dragging PrincipalPoop by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this web surfer?" DJTweeny: Hi PrincP PrincipalPoop: hehe he said pussy hehe Rufus_T_Firetween: lol PrincipalPoop: hhey tween all Rufus_T_Firetween: yeah, cats do that... ||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT!! ** WELCOME TO THE FIRESIGN CHAT Listen to the stream at 128k at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or at 16k for dial-up users at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u (streaming server graciously provided by Radio Free Dishnuts - www.dishnuts.net)' ||||||||| "8:59 PM? 8:59 PM!!" says Catherwood, "cease should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as cease enters and sits in front of the fireplace. ||||||||| rebozoette sneaks in around 8:59 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last week's "unpleasant incident." ||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, October 13, 2016 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!" rebozoette: Bightrethighrehighre cease DJTweeny PrincipalPoop rebozoette Rufus_T_Firetween go start thanks tweeny and all DJTweeny: Hi cease, rebozoette ||||||||| Cat steals in around 9:00 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident." PrincipalPoop: old walladacocka ||||||||| Catherwood accompanies shoes for the dead in through the front door at 9:01 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room. rebozoette: hi cat DJTweeny: Hi shoes shoes for the dead: howdy Cat: Hi all ||||||||| Catherwood stomps in at 9:02 PM, dragging Beet by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this web surfer?" Beet: Evening all PrincipalPoop: flying shoes, weird DJTweeny: Hi Beet shoes for the dead: hey beet Beet: Hi Mr shoes Beet: Nice to see everyone PrincipalPoop: getting crowded, good ||||||||| Merlyn steps in at 9:04 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker. DJTweeny: Hi Merlyn Beet: Hi Merl PrincipalPoop: the M nice knocker Beet: Hello down there! shoes for the dead: hey Merlyn rebozoette: bring it on Merlyn: hey hoo PrincipalPoop:tweeny spinning the bits or bytes Beet: A true fave ||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT!! ** Currently playing: Cat Simril Ishikawa’s - “PEACE PIPE” 128k stream at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or at 16k: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u check out CAT’S COLLAGE ARCHIVE at >> http://kurtericson.com/cat/' DJTweeny: biting the bits for you Cat: this was my first collage, late 09-10 Cat: i thought the song was written for Duckman, which you're hearing now. Cat: turns out it was written for a Fred Astaire flick in 47 PrincipalPoop: regular or daytime savings time? rebozoette: the best wow Beet: Amazin diversity of tribes, eh? Cat: i thught this Austin piece might have been influenced by the Peace Pipe song but Austin said no. shoes for the dead: canadian time ||||||||| Bill Sprawl pokes his head in through the window and shouts "MARCHING TO SHIBBOLETH! Click to order!" rebozoette: pemiquid PrincipalPoop: ahh eh rebozoette: penobscot Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Check out Cat’s new Collage Archive at >> http://kurtericson.com/cat/ PrincipalPoop: hoolihans husband, what do I win? rebozoette: lumbie' Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Check out Cat’s Plays at http://www.seemreal.com Beet: What is the song from? Cat: Harry Shearer's radio show Le Show ||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT!! ** Currently playing: Firesign's “DEAR FRIENDS” 128k stream at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or 16k at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u check out DEAR FRIENDS at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=df-tl' Cat: the verison of the song i played here is from the Duckman TV show, late 90s PrincipalPoop: godness Beet: cook rebozoette: grand thanks cat PrincipalPoop: look around now Beet: yes, nice job Cat Beet: Where do you go? Cat: i used to do really short collages, unlike now
rebozoette skipping Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “DEAR FRIENDS” at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=df-ln Beet: Everybody has a pedestal rebozoette: whenamI is that in florida DJTweeny: How's the Matthew cleanup going, rebo? rebozoette: what a mess water everywhere but not here PrincipalPoop: hellbent gosh DJTweeny: glad you were spared Cat: lucky you, rebo rebozoette: a guy in austin saw his brothers home flooded to the attic and contacted rescue shoes for the dead: yuppers, reboz ||||||||| Ralph Spoilsport drives in through the door and says "Buy a new or used T-shirt from the Firesign Theatre Cafepress store! Hurry before this sentence ends!" rebozoette: yeah but I feel so bad its was a boat load of rain DJTweeny: wow Beet: Who will be the Head Idiot this time? ||||||||| Catherwood leads Johan Amadeus Myjetski in through the front door at 9:17 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room. DJTweeny: Hi Johan ||||||||| Catherwood stops by and announces "While you bozos sit here in the Waiting Room, why not shop at the Firesale store?" Beet: Hey, JAM. Cat: hi jam ||||||||| Mark Time invites you to watch and listen to Firesign’s XM Radio Performances Watch The Firesign Theatre In Action! shoes for the dead: hey jam rebozoette: 16 inches in fayetteville I 95 I 40 and now I70 closed roads gone DJTweeny: unfortunately, Beet Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Greets, Beet, Cat, dat, et al! Johan Amadeus Myjetski: djt rebozoette: they don't call it the low country fo nothin Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Hi shoes! Good to see ya! rebozoette: frozen tears Johan Amadeus Myjetski: frozen johns - a chilling thought... ||||||||| Bill Sprawl pokes his head in through the window and shouts "MARCHING TO SHIBBOLETH! Click to order!" rebozoette: bermuda got hit pretty hard today rebozoette: go a head cluck it up DJTweeny: so it did circle back out into the Atlantic then Johan Amadeus Myjetski: nearly possibilities Johan Amadeus Myjetski: bearly Beet: Stuck Pig Strength DJTweeny: then can get pretty gross on occasion ;) ||||||||| "Happy" Harry Cox pops in and say "I was right! Everything I knew WAS wrong! You CAN get "Profiles in Barbecue Sauce", chock full of meaty Firesign scripts!" DJTweeny: *they can ||||||||| Bebop Lobo reminds all you hep cats to listen to Firesign’s NEW 24/7 RADIO STATION Click to listen anytime!" rebozoette: stuck pig lol Beet: Yes, Please rebozoette: headin east now PrincipalPoop: can they? Johan Amadeus Myjetski: DePuty Dan has no amigos Beet: I myself have had occasion to be gross once or twice. PrincipalPoop: oh beet no, say it ain't so DJTweeny: no, surely not! Beet: I know it's hard to believe DJTweeny: lol shoes for the dead: did you grope also? PrincipalPoop: ok, give us too much detail Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “DEAR FRIENDS” at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=df-ln ||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Bunnyboy inside, makes a note of the time (9:27 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something. Beet: I can not publicly declare what exactly I have groped. That gets you in trouble. DJTweeny: Hi Bunny shoes for the dead: hey bun Cat: HI bunny PrincipalPoop: hiphop bunnyboy wow Beet: Hi Bunny Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Evening' Bunny! Bunnyboy : Nnnyeesss! DJTweeny: Beet: I can not publicly declare what exactly I have groped. That gets you in trouble. << pending lawsuit? Bunnyboy : Blow, wind, blow! rebozoette: hahaha shoes for the dead: and break wind break Beet: On advice of counsel I decline to answer that. PrincipalPoop: i am over in port orchard hahaaa rebozoette: they are made for walkin Bunnyboy : Where dat FST chat mobile app?!? PrincipalPoop: shoes? boots? foots? DJTweeny: What would you want in it, Bunny? shoes for the dead: canes Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Always love their tv glides... Bunnyboy : Bend backs and buttocks, boys.! rebozoette: industry Bunnyboy : T'will be a piece of cake! PrincipalPoop: elbows and somethings Cat: much as dylan deserves it, i wish the Firesign had won the Nobel prize DJTweeny: I played Anythynge back in March. Would you guys like to hear it again sometime soon? ||||||||| Catherwood enters with Johnny Dollar close behind, grumbles something about disrupting his 9:32 PM tree-stunting plans, and hurries off to the sitting room. DJTweeny: Hi Johnny Beet: Greetings Jihnny shoes for the dead: hey JD Cat: johnny Bunnyboy : Sitting with dogs, tapping on muh phone, waiting for Stormageddon. Beet: Sorry, Johnny PrincipalPoop: and they should be knighted like Rod DJTweeny: How about the Rock & Roll Hall Of Fame, Cat? Johnny Dollar: Good evening all Cat: good idea, tween Cat: austin would love that Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Well, as the Nobels were started by the fellow who invented dynamite, giving out a Nobel to the FST isn't a reach... PrincipalPoop: jd sounds like trouble shoes for the dead: tae galloping Che DJTweeny: He sure would have ||||||||| Johnny Dollar is defenestrated just as the clock strikes 9:34 PM. ||||||||| Johnny Dollar waltzes in at 9:34 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker. Bunnyboy : Out the window? Really??? PrincipalPoop: wb ||||||||| Ralph Spoilsport drives in through the door and says "Buy a new or used T-shirt from the Firesign Theatre Cafepress store! Hurry before this sentence ends!" Beet: Molr preening is a great profession. DJTweeny: If they can give a Nobel Peace Prize to someone like Kissinger, anything's possible Bunnyboy : Ah! Welcome back! Beet: Can't tip tonoght. Johan Amadeus Myjetski: RRHOF should indeed have a comedy catagory, FST should be the initial inductees Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “DEAR FRIENDS” at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=df-ln PrincipalPoop: Richard Baseheart for prez DJTweeny: Good point, Johan ||||||||| "9:35 PM? 9:35 PM!!" says Catherwood, "Lil should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Lil enters and sits in front of the fireplace. Beet: Hi Lil Cat: yeah there is a lot of comedy in rock over the years, at least since the 50s Johnny Dollar: had to increase my text lines Bunnyboy shoes for the dead: Lil! rebozoette: hi lil DJTweeny: because he's such a good submarine commander, PrincP? PrincipalPoop: oh lil DJTweeny: Hi Lil Bunnyboy : "We no needa da Pizza Prize..." Cat: bergman released a comedy 45 when he was in high school Cat: hi lil Lil: Hey gang, how y'all doing Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Evenin' Lil! Cat: funny songs and mixes PrincipalPoop: he looked prezidental DJTweeny: that's cool, Cat DJTweeny: hadn't heard that before Lil: One of my favorite albums shoes for the dead: you have it, Cat? Johnny Dollar: hi lillillillil Cat: do you have it, tween? Bunnyboy : BTW, Paramount era Marx Bris on Bluray, Tuesday! DJTweeny: Yeah, that would be a great recording for FST to make available Cat: yes, i got it from tom gedwillow DJTweeny: nice, Bunny Cat: he played it on one of his podcasts. Beet: I love this one shoes for the dead: share it someday DJTweeny: please send it to me Cat, so I can play it here Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Me too, Beet DJTweeny: It's in the Podcasts? Cat: will do, tween ||||||||| Chick Lambert fades in and says: "I have no idea who this Friedstein Theatre is, but they 're honing in on my territory over at Duke of Madness Motors. Give 'em the what for, Storm!" "RUFF! RUFF!" Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “DEAR FRIENDS” at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=df-ln Lil: Was this clip for you Cat>=? Cat: tomn's chromium switch podcasts will phil fountain, yet ||||||||| Babe Boomer says “We’re Live On PBS!” in the video WEIRDLY COOL Catch Firesign’s Live TV Studio Performance On DVD! ||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:39 PM and Nabby steps out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece. DJTweeny: Hi Nabby shoes for the dead: hey Nab Cat: hi nab Beet: Yo Nabby Nabby: Hi Brad Nabby: Ken PrincipalPoop: nabby Lil: Nabber Nabby: Cheers Tweeny Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Nabbster! Johnny Dollar: nabbillator Nabby: Lil, PP, Cat, Beet, JAM, shoes! Bunnyboy : Lo Nab! Nabby: there's JD Cat: i'm using a dylan cut in my Gambling collage, still in production Nabby: BunnyB Lil: Nice Lil: Does he sing oreos in it? Cat: Willy the Gambler Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I can't wait to see BD accepts his Nobel. That should be classic. PrincipalPoop: taking bets cat? Nabby: I lol Lil rebozoette: hi nabby Nabby: I? DJTweeny: just one? rebozoette: questions everything Nabby: hey reboz PrincipalPoop: another name for me or myself, you! rebozoette: looks like you get the rain now nabby and cat Rufus_T_Firetween: ** FIRESIGN THEATRE and OZ PODCASTS are available for the price of your firstborn chinchilla (free) from the iTunes Store, and online: FST podcasts at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/podcasting/indexx.html - and RADIO FREE OZ podcasts at >> http://rfo.chromiumswitch.org/ Cat: you can get 10 to life if you make the wrong bet shoes for the dead: here in Mt too Nabby: yepsk and much more to come reboz Cat: serious rain here Nabby: going to be socked in for a couple days Lil: I went to Lil high school but I was the only Lil Beet: When Trump was Chinese he built the Great Wall then too. shoes for the dead: the rain just laughs here rebozoette: major roads south of here closed (really washed out) Nabby: There is only Lil DJTweeny: as opposed to funny rain, Cat? Lil: LOL Cat: lil used to mean little, as in Lil Abner Nabby: yikes reboz rebozoette: so true lil Lil: I had a relative in that play and also in the movie Nabby: what if you have all of these symptoms? PrincipalPoop: when is sadie hawkins day anyway? Beet: Delayed Borgarigmas Lil: He played Marryin' Sam Nabby: LIL Lil: Let's have it now rebozoette: nothin funni about it Nabby: Stubby Checkers? Cat: this is the Firesign piece I played during my NHK interview in 74 Lil: LOL Nabby Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Archives For The FIRESIGN CHAT SHOWS can be found at: www.kurtericson.com/txroadkill/roadkillshow PrincipalPoop: hehe Nabby: rain is WET Lil: You guessed it Stubby Checkers DJTweeny: somebody should do something about that, Nabby Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Check out the entire FIRESIGN THEATRE CATALOG at https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/montage.html Lil: Use a blow dryer Johan Amadeus Myjetski: blow dryer, blow Nabby: I could sit where it isn't wet but this is Seattle Johnny Dollar: November 15th PrincipalPoop: throw a blanket over it Lil: Yours never goes away Poop Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Check out David Ossman’s new book “MARSHMALLOWS AND DESPAIR” at www.davidossman.com Nabby: brb ||||||||| Nick Danger sneaks in and whispers "Get the scuttlebutt on Box of Danger here, whatever that means..." PrincipalPoop: globners Lil: I wonder if they sell waffle hats too Beet: What about the flies? Johan Amadeus Myjetski: we don't weigh 'em PrincipalPoop: drop your load shoes for the dead: they don't weigh them Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Check out the new video series from Phil Proctor and Jamie Alcroft - BOOMERS ON A BENCH >> https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCGz_4vJNLwgFrLR3N0RN1Tw shoes for the dead: echo in here Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Alister Crowley - Hexercize Cat: time for the all nite images Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Teenagers from Outer Space (1951) Bunnyboy : Bunkering down. Cheers, yez! Johnny Dollar: LOL Maurice Bumstead! PrincipalPoop: jan murray wow Lil: I need a sandwich PrincipalPoop: be safe bun Johnny Dollar: Catherwood a sandwich for Lil ||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Johnny Dollar and mumbles "Would you like something?" DJTweeny: catherwood, please give Lil a Schnook Sandwich ||||||||| Catherwood gets lil a schnook sandwich. Cat: stay dry bun DJTweeny: later Bunny ||||||||| At 9:56 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, Bunnyboy !" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on... shoes for the dead: see ya Bun Johnny Dollar: Buns down Bun Beet: Nite Bunny PrincipalPoop: akfk DJTweeny: how are you doing these days, shoes? Lil: LOL I've been Jonesing for a Schnook sandwich shoes for the dead: hangin in there DJTweeny: Poop's Principles! ||||||||| Bill Sprawl pokes his head in through the window and shouts "MARCHING TO SHIBBOLETH! Click to order!" shoes for the dead: slow process Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Schnooks are made from artificial chinchilla, aren't they? DJTweeny: they put fins on the chinchillas, like that Monty Python pet modification shop shoes for the dead: and super glue Lil: Only the ones without the suckers ||||||||| Catherwood escorts llanwydd in through the front door at 9:59 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room. llanwydd: evening folks DJTweeny: Hi llan Cat: hi llan Beet: hi llan Johan Amadeus Myjetski: LOL! Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Hi Llan! Lil: Hi llan shoes for the dead: hey Llan ||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits. Johnny Dollar: h' Llan llanwydd: hows everybody? Lil: Gratefully not dead DJTweeny: doing ok, llan, how about yersef? Beet: I can only answer for myself and I'm OK shoes for the dead: tired eyes, gonna listen out Johnny Dollar: I can't even account for my dollar Beet: Rest easy, shoes. shoes for the dead: Park it and Lock it! Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Evening shoes rest well! Cat: ease your eyes, shoes DJTweeny: rest well, shoes Johnny Dollar: JAM, Evening shoes do rest well! llanwydd: catherwood, pour me a pinot grigiot ||||||||| Catherwood hands llanwydd a pinot grigiot. PrincipalPoop: back hi and bye as applies rebozoette: da best to shoes rebozoette: where was I llanwydd: I love this album PrincipalPoop: voice of the dj Beet: Great collection PrincipalPoop: you were here, next to me, scoot over llan DJTweeny: Available on CD now :) Beet: I'm close to coal country in West Virginia DJTweeny: I have the CD as well as the original vinyl, which is quite well-worn PrincipalPoop: almost heaven Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “DEAR FRIENDS” at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=df-ln Beet: Natives here leave out "almost" Johan Amadeus Myjetski: what a blast! PrincipalPoop: they be wheeling Beet: shaving off the tops of mountains Johan Amadeus Myjetski: LOVE Mark Time!! PrincipalPoop: mr peabody still around?, not the cartoon dog Beet: Hello NSA guy Nabby: back (mostly) Beet: That Prince has a bad attitude. ||||||||| Captain Equinox flies in through the transom, landing on the bearskin rug. "Attention, solstice squad! After working a 12-hour day, I like to kick back and swill some juice out of a genuine Firesign coffee mug or Bear Whiz Beer stein!" rebozoette: chip in for chops PrincipalPoop: with a name like Arcturus... Nabby: Walter? Johan Amadeus Myjetski: They sound a little like Bob & Ray here Cat: indeed, jam Johnny Dollar: Yes B&R! PrincipalPoop: car 54 where are you? Nabby: B&R! rebozoette: yarg PrincipalPoop: yirg llanwydd: JAM, Austin mentioned Bob and Ray as an influence on his style llanwydd: if I remember right it was austin rebozoette: vvoott Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I had one of their records, excuse me, vinyl albums. Funny guys! Beet: The Adult Bookstore Hoyel Johnny Dollar: Bob n Ray indeed very funny lots at the Int Arch PrincipalPoop: wwaatt Beet: Hotel
Nabby goes semi-transparent. PrincipalPoop: according to hotel? Johnny Dollar: Best commercial ever! rebozoette: and they called it puppy rubs Cat: better than Alice's Berzerko Lounge Beet: How our revolution happened PrincipalPoop: the founders used hemp Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Ben Franklin Hero or Hothead Beet: The Hashfire Inn Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Pothead PrincipalPoop: how much is that doggie? In the window. Johnny Dollar: Hophead rebozoette: use degreaser when possible PrincipalPoop: goodly stretched rebozoette: don't let that get the better of you Beet: Cool Johnny Dollar: ! Thanks tween that was good PrincipalPoop: far out Lil: I love a good big black blowl rebozoette: thanka Lil: Blig black blowl rebozoette: when the tundra speaks ||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT!! ** Now playing: a DOMM Let’s Eat broadcast “THE DR. BEANBAG SHOW” 128k stream at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or 16k at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u check out DUKE OF MADNESS MOTORS at >> https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/firesale/firesale.php?audio#DUKEOFPFTFTJ' Johnny Dollar: LOL Lil DJTweeny: yw JD :) Cat: this is on Just Folks, isn't it? DJTweeny: I've heard it elsewhere Lil: It's recycled at EST meetings PrincipalPoop: new to me, no spoilers please Lil: Really Pooper? PrincipalPoop: i know dr beanbag, not these callers... rebozoette: sweep it back under the rug rebozoette: and a gecko hunter PrincipalPoop: looool Johnny Dollar: 'getting sleepy' Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Craftier's disease? rebozoette: pappoon put that down Johan Amadeus Myjetski: wasn't there a Papoon for Prez campaign once?
Johnny Dollar hearing in tongues Cat: indeed Johnny Dollar: JAM NOTINSANE Beet: and an album Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Ah yes, thanx, J$ PrincipalPoop: as a doctor... Johnny Dollar: Der Schnifter? would that be Trump? DJTweeny: Johan Amadeus Myjetski: wasn't there a Papoon for Prez campaign once? << Martian Space Party rebozoette: yes jam there was and say no more PrincipalPoop: one man one channel Rufus_T_Firetween: Papoon Fore President - https://firesigntheatrelegacy.com/media/media.php?item=pfp-rv PrincipalPoop: hi goodlookin Merlyn: Principal Poop? http://wp.production.patheos.com/blogs/anxiousbench/files/2016/10/IMG_3274-300x225.jpg Rufus_T_Firetween: *For Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Wink, wink, nudge, nudge, rebozoette, - say no more! PrincipalPoop: LOL M Rufus_T_Firetween: Join the Papoon Bandwagon! - http://www.firesigntheatrelegacy.com/papoon/ Johnny Dollar: There should be a Forepresident Rufus_T_Firetween: I'll be playing that album around election time Rufus_T_Firetween: there was a Fordpresident rebozoette: stumble bum Merlyn: And his VP Edsel
Rufus_T_Firetween remembers seeing a few Papoon For President bumper stickers in 1976 in D.C. Cat: and a chevy chase. Johnny Dollar: Sort of an Edsel rebozoette: cool Beet: Gerald McBom Boom Rufus_T_Firetween: You can still buy Papoon election memorbilia, I do believe Johnny Dollar: McBoingBoing llanwydd: I got a Papoon (Not insane) lapel pin fron The Young Tom Edison Club back in the lat 70s llanwydd: late Beet: Hank Fondle Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I wanted to vote for the Picard / Riker ticket but i was gerrymandered out of my rights llanwydd: it came with something else if I remember correctly Merlyn: the latté 70s Lil: I still want my eyeball hat Beet: Tough Tooshon rebozoette: hahah lil DJTweeny: Yeah, would be cool if they sold those again Lil Johnny Dollar:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KAkk3Tte3Lc Gerald McBoing boing rebozoette: find yer foxhole and start diggin PrincipalPoop: again already about the eyeball hat? Lil: LOL Poop Beet: We can dream can't we PrincipalPoop: lol Lil: We have to don't we Beet Merlyn: there are unofficial eyeball hats, just google and goggle PrincipalPoop: lol Lil: Are there? I was just about to ask you to conjure one up for me Merlyn Beet: Oh to have an eyeball hanging in front of my face DJTweeny: lol Beet Lil: Yes but whose eyeball Beet? Beet: It's My hat ||||||||| New notice: '** THANKS FOR LISTENING, ALL! ** Thanks to Radio Free Dishnuts, www.dishnuts.net, for providing the streaming server for the simulcast :) Be sure to join me (Kurt in Austin) for my live RADIO FREE ROADKILL show from 6-8pm EST every Sunday at www.dishnuts.net Listen to my show archives and ARCHIVES FOR FIRESIGN CHAT SHOWS at: www.kurtericson.com/txroadkill/roadkillshow' Johnny Dollar: As long as it's not your own Lil: I suppose it would be Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Careful! Don't follow those eyeballs when they make the street rebozoette: what is it good for Johnny Dollar: That's gotta hurt Lil: Indeed JAM PrincipalPoop: gonna leave a bruise rebozoette: try to get control of that PrincipalPoop: wc fields forever Johan Amadeus Myjetski: rump room antics. remember 'em well... rebozoette: I C PrincipalPoop: thai food mary's deli thanks tween Cat: we did indeed, tween. Beet: Had fun tonight as always. Thanks everyone. Thanks Cat for the collage. Thanks Tween. G'Nite. Cat: see y'all next week.
Johnny Dollar is evaporating Merlyn: hear you later, tween ||||||||| Merlyn leaves at 10:55 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..." Johnny Dollar: bye bye b y e ||||||||| At 10:55 PM, Cat vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted! Johan Amadeus Myjetski: gratitude & gracias tween & everybody! Nite all! DJTweeny: Thanks for listening, all… See you next week, same Firetime, same Firestation... Lil: Ahhh I needed that sermon PrincipalPoop: best all ||||||||| At 10:56 PM, PrincipalPoop runs out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..." Lil: Great show Tweeny Lil: To you to Poop rebozoette: Bightrethighrehighre cease DJTweeny PrincipalPoop rebozoette Rufus_T_Firetween thanks cat and Tweeny as always you make it Thursday DJTweeny: thanks Lil :) Lil: To you too rebozo Johnny Dollar: ignite All! DJTweeny: thanks Rebozoette :) Lil: Same to you JD ||||||||| Johnny Dollar departs at 10:57 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?" Lil: Night all be well ||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits. Rufus_T_Firetween: Until last time, again... Nabby: Walter? ||||||||| It's 11:10 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| llanwydd - dead from the yaws ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 11:25 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Rufus_T_Firetween - dead from The Plague ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 11:40 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Nabby - dead from intense demonic possession ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 11:55 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| DJTweeny - dead from the common cold ||||||||| 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.. ||||||||| It's 12:10 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Lil - dead from the fiddlers ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 12:25 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Bightrethighrehighre - dead from the common cold ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 12:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Johan Amadeus Myjetski - dead from pneumonia ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 12:55 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| cease - dead from intense demonic possession ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| 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: ||||||||| Beet - dead from measles ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 1:25 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| rebozoette - dead from the common cold ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 1:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| shoes for the dead - dead from the common cold ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| 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 toadaway disembarks at 2:27 AM. ||||||||| Catherwood enters with Uruk Hai close behind, mumbles something about disrupting his 2:31 AM tree-stunting plans, and runs off to the sitting room. ||||||||| It's 2:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| toadaway - dead from dengue fever ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| It's 2:55 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did: ||||||||| Uruk Hai - dead from dengue fever ||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress... ||||||||| Catherwood enters, and announces to all and sundry "It's 4:32 AM, time to change the log file and clean out unused rooms; please exit the chat room for a minute or two. Thank you for your patience."
The Evening's Participants:
Beet
Bightrethighrehighre
Bunnyboy
Cat
DJTweeny
Johan Amadeus Myjetski
Johnny Dollar
Lil
llanwydd
Merlyn
Nabby
PrincipalPoop
rebozoette
Rufus_T_Firetween
shoes for the dead
