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Detlef Sping:
living on cotton candy.
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 4:55:27 pm)

Detlef Sping:
He'll be fine. I gave him a crucifix to keep him safe. Auf!
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 4:56:28 pm)

Queenie:
Clients piss me off.
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 5:41:35 pm)

Well ain't that sumptin:
wig out
Slang
To make or become wildly excited, enthusiastic, or crazy.
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 5:54:13 pm)

Balázs Bernát:

Look they like me!
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 5:57:11 pm)

Queenie:
God bless Shane Macgowen, but he's really not a very good singer.
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 6:16:25 pm)

:
now i've been meek and hard like an oak, seen pretty people disapear like smoke...

Shane Macgowen is an excellent singer.
(Wed Oct 3, 2001 - 11:59:29 pm)

theo:
ooops, forgot to my name on the frog below.....yep it was me...I was hear, now more beer. bye.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 12:00:46 am)

theo:
was "here"..eh
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 12:04:19 am)

Heruka:
Belson was a gas.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 12:45:08 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Queenie, is that your Big Epiphany? That Shane McGowan can't sing?
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 4:47:22 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
You do know he's butt-ugly, right?
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 4:47:29 am)

Myk Murphy:
Good morning!
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 7:29:16 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Hello, Mr Murphy. How's tricks?
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 7:34:34 am)

Myk Murphy:
Well, it looks like the band will keep rolling, despite our guitarist taking an unwanted hiatus. National Guard duty to protect airports. We intend to continue recording work during his absense.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 7:36:50 am)

Myk Murphy:
Otherwise, all is well. And you, good doctor? Tell me all about your goings on.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 7:38:36 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
Well. My lunch just lied to me. The packaging described it as "satisfying". But it was a lie. The cous cous was too stodgy, the rocket was too strong, and I can't even recall what else was in there. It was all quite bad. Now I feel full, but unsatisfied. It's like watching a bad film; at the end of it you think "that's 2 hours of eyesight that I could have put to better use".
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 7:41:49 am)

Cushca:
I did try to warn you.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 7:59:26 am)

Myk Murphy:
I want to go bike riding today. Work is no good.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 8:59:09 am)

Myk Murphy:
You ate a rocket? Hello, cushcagirl. What did YOU have for lunch?
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:02:37 am)

Cushca:
I had a baguette. And some Orangina. And some salt and vinegar crisps. I told her this morning on the way to work that salad would be insufficient.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:06:33 am)

Chewing Wax:
No more food for me.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:43:09 am)

Myk Murphy:
Today is going better than expected.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:47:03 am)

Chewing Wax:
Good God. It's Hockey Season.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:48:32 am)

Myk Murphy:
Sounds like a fine meal. Hi wax. So just what is a rocket?
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:48:49 am)

Chewing Wax:
Myk. I need a bike. What should I get. For like, oh I don't know... $300? Something like that.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:49:03 am)

Chewing Wax:
It's a British name for arugula. It is a veg-e-table.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:50:30 am)

Sleepy:
Rocket is arugula, eh? I didn't know that. The word sounds pointy and tangled.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:52:31 am)

bela:
I have an old red Schwinn Collegiate 3. Pretty cool but I need a new seat.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:53:24 am)

Chewing Wax:
Yes it does. Good morning young lady.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:53:35 am)

Chewing Wax:
I was responding to Sleepy, but it worked for bela's post. Just goes to show you. Something.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 9:54:14 am)

Chewing Wax:
Actually I would never call bela young lady.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 10:07:50 am)

Detlef Sping:
I had shreddies, but I had to eat them dry with a fork.
(Thu Oct 4, 2001 - 10:08:14 am)