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Heruka:
Hmm, I think once the yardwork is completed for the day, I think I shall fire up the grill. I'm in the mood for something of a SouthWestern-Mexican style today.
(Sat Apr 27, 2002 - 11:40:11 am)

Detlef Sping:
Armadillo crack steak?
(Sat Apr 27, 2002 - 1:44:25 pm)

(Sat Apr 27, 2002 - 2:35:52 pm)

Queenie:
Wow. I just watched a tape of some actors from LA reading some of my scenes. It's an audition tape, really... one of them is determined to get the lead role, so I sent him some scenes and told him to read them in front of a video camera. So I watched it and it's fairly overwhelming. I mean, I've done readings with other writers, but I've never before seen actors actually ACT the parts, you know? Anyway, he was really, really good and he made me laugh and cry and all of that. And also he sang on the tape, and I didn't even know he could sing, so that's major points for him, being that it is a musical and all. What a fun thing!
(Sat Apr 27, 2002 - 7:12:11 pm)

(Sat Apr 27, 2002 - 11:36:24 pm)

Decoy:
Restore it. Restore it to original.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 9:50:44 am)

(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 10:59:11 am)

Heruka:
I'm tired.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 11:57:44 am)

Heruka:
For the second time in as many weeks, there were twister warning nearby. Neither of them touched down. This one was a couple of counties south of here. We tend to not get too msny here s the wind off the lake keeps them south. A quiet week, almost boring. Yes, boring. But that's the way I like it. It's condicive to introspection. Of course, life is for living, not always thinking about it. But a mixture of the two is an important balance I suppose. As long as thinking about the world is not just a cheesy way of avoiding it. Which I think happens a lot, people confuse thoughtfulness with fearfulness, and thus have removed themself from the world outside and all those that live in it. Oh well.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 4:43:36 pm)

Heruka:
weekend. Quiet weekend.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 4:44:07 pm)

Decoy:
Thunder bumpers all afternoon. and lots of lightning.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 5:24:29 pm)

Detlef Sping:
I sure do like them root beer popsicles. Two sticks, one stick, it doesn't matter. Popsicle Brand, Rocket Pops, whatever. The only thing better than root beer popsicles is spicy pork gyoza. Oh how I love that spicy pork. Dumplings, soft and tender, little brain-like packages filled with savory goodness. God bless Popsicles and the Japanese.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 5:43:19 pm)

Heruka:
Fuck the Japs. Horrible people. Just horrible. Ask the Micronesians.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 6:54:24 pm)

Heruka:
But root beer popsicles are a gift from God. I agree.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 6:57:12 pm)

Heruka:
This new nacho thing is delicious

(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 7:02:15 pm)

Consistency Cop:
And Micronesians are who's friends?
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 7:42:50 pm)

This guys.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 8:13:27 pm)

Heruka:
Ours. They're our friends. After all, some of the islands are under our control. We even have a military base there, Guam, settled after the Americans kicked the Japs ass back to their island, which was wrong, we should have sent all the Japs straight to hell. But we did manage to stop them from continuing their wholesale slaughter of the Micronesian people. Which is a good thing eh?
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 9:37:06 pm)

Heruka:
Don't even get me started on their illegal fishing practices. They're the worst offenders in the plundering of the oeans.
(Sun Apr 28, 2002 - 9:38:30 pm)

Heruka:
I'm hungry.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 1:06:32 am)

Heruka:
And my nipples are sore.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 1:07:06 am)

Queenie:
These friars were behind on their belfry payments, so they opened up a small florist shop to raise funds. Since everyone liked to buy flowers from the men of God, a rival florist across town thought the competition was unfair. He asked the good fathers to close down, but they would not. He went back and begged the friars to close. They ignored him. So, the rival florist hired Hugh MacTaggart, the roughest and most vicious thug in town to "persuade" them to close. Hugh beat up the friars and trashed their store, saying he'd be back if they didn't close up shop. Terrified, they did so, thereby proving that: Hugh, and only Hugh, can prevent florist friars.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 2:36:13 am)

(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 3:13:53 am)

Heruka:
Jeeze I can find absolutely nothing I want to listen to.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 4:35:21 am)

Queenie:
I hate that.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 4:36:54 am)

Heruka:
It's just a moment
this time will pass
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 5:34:09 am)

Heruka:
I need some coffee.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 5:51:22 am)

Heruka:
Or maybe a nap.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 5:53:34 am)

Heruka:
Indeed, it's time for a nap.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 6:38:30 am)

Myk Murphy:
Good morning, folks. Heading to baltimore today. Yay.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 7:50:56 am)

Chewing Wax:
Yay. Good morning Mets fans.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 8:31:04 am)

Decoy:
Nice weekend for some baseball, eh?
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 8:36:58 am)

Decoy:
And tornados.
(Mon Apr 29, 2002 - 8:43:21 am)