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Myk Murphy:
what exactly did you figure out, queenie? i'm not quite sure of anything, except that i'm certain that i don't want to help decoy dig. he's on a farm or something, and farms tend to be big. chores tend to be big. this is just simple math and reason.
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 9:56:23 pm)

Chewing Wax:
What did Queenie figure out?
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 10:34:00 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I'll help Decoy dig. For sure. I need the exercise.
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 10:50:09 pm)

:
yes. yes you do.
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 11:02:18 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Alas
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 11:13:01 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Hey you stupid Heruka. Hit the AIM.
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 11:19:11 pm)

Heruka:
I no understand. I had veal for dinner, from a very reputable restaunt and now I have the runs. Ugh.
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 11:19:49 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Ew
(Thu Aug 29, 2002 - 11:20:04 pm)

Morrissey T. Smith:
Just thought I'd pop by and say Hello. Hope everyone is well and groovy.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 6:50:22 am)

Chewing Wax:
hello legge!
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 8:29:43 am)

Myk Murphy:
Good morning! A special howdy to mts. Heruka, sometimes you need to keep your observations "inside". Intestinal distress qualifies under this guideline.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 8:30:26 am)

Detlef Sping:
Queenie figured something out? great. Mts, is he the guy that sleeps on a sofa, and vomits stuffed animals?
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 8:42:48 am)

Detlef Sping:
And didn't he write and produce Loon? Loon is the name of a goofed-up New England family whose male descendants have suffered under a curse of lunacy for hundreds of years. Judge August Loon, while conducting a witch trial back in the late 17th century, made the mistake of condemning Hepzibah Crowley, who was a real witch, to death. With her dying breath Crowley cast her curse, which has made its way through dozens of generations of Loon men. Mts is a God in my world.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 8:54:53 am)

Detlef Sping:

(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 8:56:04 am)

Decoy:
Its like a miracle. Since the fence project began, I've lost 15 pounds. You should all try it. We start at first light tomorrow morning, bring a shovel, I have plenty of picks and pinch bars.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:28:31 am)

Decoy:
Mts? I thought he was an obscure bluesman from the Delta?
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:29:34 am)

Chewing Wax:
Blah blah blah
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:36:04 am)

bela:
God, I'm not even supposed to be in today and I have 3 calls from the same guy telling me to look at this stupid PDF and then he called Rob and I also have a call from Rob to look at it. Duh. I am full of rage today. Especially when I think of all the laundry not getting done.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:38:01 am)

bela:
Like I'm going to be in on time. Give me a break.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:38:20 am)

(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:40:41 am)

bela:
Mmm. Strawberry Twizzlers for breakfast.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:41:31 am)

Cushca:
Afternoon, pups.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:41:46 am)

Chewing Wax:
Hello Cushca
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:41:59 am)

bela:
Hi Cushca, I was thinking about you this morning while I was sweeping my floor.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:42:22 am)

Chewing Wax:
and hello bela
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:42:22 am)

bela:
Is Decoy in a better mood today. He can be a mean old fart eh?
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:44:17 am)

Chewing Wax:
He's not getting any sleep or cholesterol. Anyone would be grumpy.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:44:59 am)

bela:
No sleep? Why? That would be like taking the candy away from me, I would kill someone.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:46:01 am)

Chewing Wax:
Puppies and fence posts. And some sort of middle age Catholic guilt I'm guessing.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:47:02 am)

Chewing Wax:
Once again I sliced my left thumb cutting up tomatoes and cucumbers for my salad. My poor thumb. It's shredded.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:47:49 am)

bela:
You are such a weedy wuss! My man showed me his huge swollen Fred Flinstone hand this morning where he banged it with a hammer 10 times and he says fuck it.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:50:04 am)

bela:
How he hit it over and over 10 times I really don't want to know. He says he doesn't smoke so much pot anymore.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:50:43 am)

Chewing Wax:
I'm not crying about it. I'm amused.
(Fri Aug 30, 2002 - 9:52:29 am)