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Chewing Wax:
Stunned.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:36:32 pm)

Decoy:
I don't get UPN on the satellite dish. I think.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:42:10 pm)

m©:
I just got in ...success! no ticket fine. The manager was very understanding..Chinese that is..I finally explained it to him and we both agreed to speak of it no more. as for the talking ticket machines yes they are a laugh ..but a pain in the ass when they get stuck late at 3 in the morning and all you hear is "prease deposit your coins!!" in three fractured languages.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:43:26 pm)

Decoy:
Congrats. I like Chinese. They're happy, they're friendly, and they're ready to please.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:46:57 pm)

Decoy:
I'm on EGGS at 12 1/16, its earnins' day. Whooo hoooooo!!!!
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:48:09 pm)

Chewing Wax:
That counts you know. Yes. Congrats mooch. I love a happy Chinese ending.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:49:16 pm)

m©:
... the monsoon rain comes down in steaming sheets, and the shrieking machines babble on.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:50:02 pm)

Decoy:
Wax is like Hasek between the pipes, nothing gets by.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:50:24 pm)

Decoy:
I have to come to Vancouver to see these "Talking Machines."
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:52:01 pm)

Chewing Wax:
and now you have me singing it.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:52:27 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Road Trip!
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:52:44 pm)

Decoy:
Hey mooch, when we get there, we can help you re-wire that ground phase interrupt with three fault. We'll need some 10 guage Timex two way. Of course.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:56:22 pm)

Chewing Wax:
maybe we can stay in his skunk shed
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:57:28 pm)

m©:
I kind of enjoy the crackling sounds I get when Guests arrive.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:57:29 pm)

Chewing Wax:
poor postie
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 3:58:45 pm)

m©:
poor "Crispy". He'll be walking in no time.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:00:03 pm)

Strawman:

I like Chinese food. I'll have a Cocaine Combo Platter to go, with the Crystal Meth Rolls and Deep Fried Crack. The waiters never are rude.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:01:24 pm)

m©:
How are you guys at tearing up K-3 board sub floor..I think its screwed down too..
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:02:06 pm)

Decoy:
That smell, that gasoline smell. It smells like ... the postie.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:02:57 pm)

m©:
He has to stop peeing in cups.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:03:06 pm)

Decoy:
I'll bring my Mutt™.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:03:33 pm)

m©:
Strawbery too.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:03:51 pm)

m©:
Yeah The MUTT®..and the dumb nut cold chisel.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:04:54 pm)

Decoy:
Darryl will be looking for work, I'm sure.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:05:01 pm)

m©:
He might be a good hockey player.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:07:44 pm)

Chewing Wax:
later mooch
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:09:59 pm)

Sleepy:
I'm half watching ER. I haven't seen it for ages. Carol's pregnant with twins? Who's the father? Dr Ross isn't in it any more. The English doctor's going out with Mark? I thought she was going out with Dr Benton. And, and, Alan Alda's in it? I've missed so much.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:12:51 pm)

Sleepy:
I think I'll watch Episode 2 of Gormenghast instead. Bye.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:13:25 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Hello
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:24:27 pm)

Decoy:

Last week Lucy and Carter were stabbed by a psycho patient. Lucy, a diligent fourth-year medical student, was to choose a direction for her medical career between emergency medicine and psychiatry is dead. Now a senior resident, Dr. John Carter is experiencing all the joys and trials of his first years as a doctor. His three years in the emergency room plus a year as a surgical intern under the intense scrutiny of Dr. Benton have prepared him well, but some lessons can only be learned through experience.

(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:37:10 pm)

Decoy:
Bye mooch, be sure to keep your MUTT® sharp, and push with your legs.
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:41:53 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Lucy is dead?
(Wed Feb 23, 2000 - 4:45:09 pm)