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Mrs Dr GB:
My head hurts. Her eye has a small red mark beneath it. Yesterday could have been worse though - a giant firework landed in our garden. So you see: sitting indoors on your fat arse watching TV can be a good thing.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:56:15 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Was it German?
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:56:50 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
I suspect so. It was very efficient.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:57:14 pm)
Heruka:
I no,like Europe. although I've never been to the mainland. I was in London once. that was enough for me.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:57:34 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
London's full of bastards though. I used to work for the tourist board. That was on all our literature.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:58:06 pm)
Heruka:
I hear Pitslago is nice this time of year.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:58:32 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Happy belated birthday to Mr. Beard.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:58:35 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
Thank you, Detlef. I will pass your good wishes up to the loft, where Beardie is painting.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:59:08 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Pitslago is the center of the universe.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:59:17 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
I must go now. But before I do, I'll like to register my extreme dislike for Aguilera. I htink we can all agree that that woman needs to keep her flange to herself.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:59:36 pm)
Heruka:
gimme good old USofA. the place where democracy is stronger, and the Mexicans bo is stronger.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 3:59:37 pm)
Detlef Sping:
He's an artist too? that's great.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:00:37 pm)
Heruka:
huh? I'm tired. I need a nap. I've been up for almost 11 hours.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:00:41 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
Chuckle! No, he's not an artist. Though I can see how my posting gave that impressoin. He's painting the loft. Painting the walls up there. Turning it into a Beardie Bolt-hole, since his last bolt-hole is now the nursery.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:01:27 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Take care, Dr. Mother, drop by soon and bring your sister.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:01:30 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Everyone needs a bolt-hole.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:02:10 pm)
Mrs Dr GB:
But I'm going to ask him to take up painting. So that I can say "Beardie's up in the loft painting" and mean something arty by it. Ooh: or, I could just become a big fat liar. That'd be easier.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:02:29 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Lying is way easier.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:03:41 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Plus, he gets to keep his ears.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:04:25 pm)
Heruka:
what the hells a bolt-hole?
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:07:27 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Watch out for those damn German explosives, and if the wind starts blowing again tie yourself to a steel railing, and hold on to Boo.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:08:43 pm)
Detlef Sping:
a bolt-hole? I think it's a place to keep pigeons.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:09:30 pm)
Heruka:
It's nap time.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:09:51 pm)
Heruka:
Adios kids. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Or do. Whatever.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:10:18 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Careful with the hypodermic needle.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:10:23 pm)
Detlef Sping:
I don't think I could.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:11:06 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Wax, have you passed out?
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:12:01 pm)
Chewing Wax:
I'm up. I'm up. I was talking to the boss about cars. Or something.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:12:31 pm)
Detlef Sping:
I guess I should take off too. I have thousands of things to do, thousands I tell you.
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:13:06 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Oh I see well I'm getting shaky so I better get some soup quick or I will stop making much sense. Auf!
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:14:18 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Take care
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:16:10 pm)
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(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:16:28 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Vibrant
(Wed Nov 6, 2002 - 4:17:11 pm)