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Heruka:
Nothing wrong with U2.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:33:17 pm)

Chewing Wax:
What was I going to say?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:36:25 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Something about aubergines, no?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:38:01 pm)

bela:
I know, its just typical.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:38:21 pm)

Heruka:
I think this monitor has about had it. It's so dark, I an no longer see the Lounges coat of arms.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:38:47 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
The coat of arms isn't there any more. Your monitor is fine.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:39:16 pm)

bela:
I'm going to get some devil dogs.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:39:57 pm)

Decoy:
Actually, it is there. The lounge hasn't changed in ages. Unless possibly if your'e using Netscrape.

(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:40:57 pm)

Heruka:
Hillbilly dogs. Them's god eating. I shall now beging to design my chicken coop.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:41:18 pm)

Heruka:
I can't see it there either, decoy.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:41:43 pm)

Heruka:
good
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:41:49 pm)

Decoy:
Bring me Devil Dogs please. I need a snack.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:41:56 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
No, I see the coat of arms. I was just being silly.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:42:02 pm)

Queenie:
Christ. I just spent 20 minutes arguing with a magazine telemarketer on the phone. I said I would be interested in getting my daughter a subscription for Nickelodeon magazine for christmas but that I couldn't do it until next week. The lady said there was no way she could call me back last week. I said that it was up to her, if she wanted the sale to call me back next week. I said I didn't really care either way but it was up to her. Then she got mad and said "thanks for your time" and hung up. Beotch.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:42:03 pm)

Decoy:
Tell me some useful information, like what browser are you using?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:42:41 pm)

Queenie:
no way she could call me back NEXT week.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:42:47 pm)

Heruka:
I need an opion GB, since bela won't give me one.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:42:58 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Sorry to be a pedant, like, but: of course there's no way she could call you back last week. Now you're just asking people to bend time. That's kind of unreasonable.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:43:04 pm)

Queenie:
To my credit though I made her list damn near every magazine she had before I said I couldn't do it right now. Heh.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:43:22 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Good grief. I'm frightened to ask Heruka, but what's your quandry?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:43:27 pm)

Queenie:
Well if she wants her commission she better LEARN to bend time!
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:44:00 pm)

Heruka:
IE 5. I used to see it slightly, but no more. It slowly withered away. The screen is generally dark, and I cannot lighten it up anymore. It's a Compaq 1525 from '96.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:44:07 pm)

Decoy:
I lose me sense of humor after lunch, nevermind. To make it worse, you're probably tormenting me from a pub.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:44:10 pm)

Decoy:
Yeah, its the monitor.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:44:29 pm)

Queenie:
There's your problem.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:44:34 pm)

Heruka:
I'm getting mixed results with this idea, I need you imput:
On a lovely spring day, I happen to be talking to my girlfriend on the telephone. Now, as we're talking, a limo happens to pull up to her door. Of course, on the phone I tell her to go with the limo driver then hang up the phone. Inside the limo waiting for her is gross(12 dozen, or 144) red roses. Classic. Now, remember, this is all planned out beforehand, unbeknown to her, so, while I'm talking on the phone I'm dressed in a tux. Now, I have several ideas where the next part will take place. I live in what used to be known as the nursery capital of the U.S., we had more nurseries per square mile than any other county in the country. Alot of them are long gone. Some are neighborhoods, but others have turned to large fields. Anyhow, at a predetermined place, I would have constructed a gazebo in the middle of a field that has an abundant amount of flowers growing in it. This is where the limo will be pulling up to. And of course, a red carpet will lead from the road or whatever to the Gazebo, where a small brass, marachi, or some other kind of band will be playing. Out on the gazebo there will be a supply of wine, and something to snack on. I will of course meet her there. Where we will drink, dance, talk and enjoy the day. It's also where I will propose. That's pretty much where I am at. Pretty good, If I can pull it off.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:45:21 pm)

Decoy:
Opinions are free, here in the lounge. The bylaws say so.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:45:47 pm)

Heruka:
That's the email I sent to bela, but she doen't understand me I think.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:46:12 pm)

Decoy:
And about to get cheaper.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:46:23 pm)

Queenie:
Lou Reed's "This Magic Moment" is also a pretty swell cover. Cracks me up. Ken hates it. It makes him moan and cringe. "Lou! How could you!" he laments.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:46:32 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Yes but I see some flaws. The chances are that when the limo pulls up and you're wearing a tux and chilling champagne, she's got a facepack on and she's Immac-ing her legs and she just ate some garlic and some beans and....oh, it could all go too wrong. I'm sorry. Best to plan romantic situations for when women are dressed appropriately.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:47:05 pm)

Chewing Wax:
heroine
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:47:07 pm)

Decoy:
I've heard this one before, how does it end?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 2:47:11 pm)