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Mrs Dr GB:
I made a replica of a pudding we had in a restaurant, without a recipe. That pleased me greatly.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:31:22 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Simple pleasures.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:32:09 pm)

Chewing Wax:
That's talent.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:32:43 pm)

Decoy:
Shit, Wax broke into the funny pill supply in the back room. Give them back, they're for special occaisions.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:34:42 pm)

bela:
Pudding?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:35:47 pm)

Chewing Wax:
That's what they call dessert
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:36:15 pm)

Decoy:
Puddings are more complex in England, not just instant Jell-O like here.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:36:50 pm)

(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:37:15 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I love the sharpener
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:37:31 pm)

Decoy:
Fine lines, very important.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:37:49 pm)

Mrs Dr GB:
Cushca has a photographic pudding memory. This is true. Now: to my ablutions.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:38:39 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I had to look ablutions up.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:40:12 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Night GB
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:40:29 pm)

bela:
Tell me what it is then, fucked if I know.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:40:42 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Main Entry: ab·lu·tion
Pronunciation: &-'blü-sh&n, a-
Function: noun
Etymology: Middle English, from
Middle French or Late Latin; Middle French, from Late Latin ablution-, ablutio, from Latin abluere to wash away, from ab- + lavere to wash -- more at LYE
Date: 1533
1 a : the washing of one's body or part of it (as in a religious rite) b plural
: the act or action of bathing
2 plural, British : a building housing bathing and toilet facilities on a military base
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:41:52 pm)

Heruka:
Just to prove that ramnace is not dead, I will go about picking up whine nd swinging by Big Bertha's place late tonight. She'll love it.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:43:29 pm)

bela:
Whine?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:44:20 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Better yet, get all drunk and call her at 4:00am.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:44:34 pm)

bela:
Don't worry, ramnace is not dead.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:44:39 pm)

Heruka:
wine.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:44:53 pm)

Heruka:
It's been commercialized. That's all.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:45:10 pm)

Heruka:
I've done the drunk thing before. I've gotten drunk and swung by others places before. No drunk tonight. It must seem deliberate. Not a drunken orgy.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:47:12 pm)

Chewing Wax:
No one dissed your idea except Queenie really.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:47:28 pm)

bela:
Calling drunk, yup, done that a couple of times. When I didn't live in NYC and Tom lived with his old girlfriend but harrassing me a lot, I had this big drunk Howie call his apt. on Ave. B and get him on the phone. Those were some fun times.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:49:21 pm)

Heruka:
I'm hungry now.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:51:59 pm)

Decoy:
I'm thirsty now.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:52:16 pm)

Heruka:
does anyone know anything about chicken coops? isulation, do they need insulation?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:55:38 pm)

Decoy:
Chicken feathers.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:56:07 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I don't know anything about chicken coops.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:56:40 pm)

Decoy:
I've never seen one with insulation. Are you building one? ;'-)
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:56:54 pm)

Heruka:
Yes. I'm going to raise chickens for the eggs. And a couple of pheasents. I'd go with something larger, but city hall would be all over me like rosanne arnold on a twinkie. And I don't want my landlord to take any heat.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:58:31 pm)

Heruka:
I'm just in the planning stages though.
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 3:59:22 pm)

bela:
Chicken coop? What the hell for?
(Tue Nov 13, 2001 - 4:01:11 pm)