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Moriarty

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  1. Originally posted by SaTyR:

    Both of my grandparents from my fathers side were hospitilized today, pa having a stroke and ma not coping without him. I'm not trying to steal the show, I just want to say that I understand the worry for one's loved ones. I am not a praying man, I don't belong to any religion, but my thoughts are with you Tom and your son Matthew as much as they are with my grandparents. No need for extra suffering in this world of ours. Hoping all fares well,

    Valtteri

    No shortage of pain in the world, my friend. Good thing there's no shortage of prayer and kind wishes to bring what comfort one can. Be assured that our thoughts are with you.
  2. Originally posted by Mace:

    </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Shosties4th:

    "In mathematics you do not understand things, you just get used to them"

    Yep, someone has a lot to answer for with the introduction of id, the squareroot of minus one!

    But then again, I just prefer to take out my frustrations out on my fellow cesspoolers.

    Mace </font>

  3. Originally posted by Leeo:

    Moriarty, you gelatinous mass...

    I'll not abide by my <small><small><small>33 to 67 loss</small></small></small>

    I'm back to playing CM, you putrescent pile o' protoplasm. I demand a set-up! It must be all random. (I am now the God of chaos (I need something to identify(and perhaps finally win) with!).

    I couldn't wish I hated you more.

    Hate is such a nice, clean emotion.

    As you wish. Name the game: BO, BB, AK?

  4. Originally posted by Joe Shaw:

    I have to find just the right game for YOU Nidan1 ... something with some panache, a setup with some style, a scenario with subtle grace and intricate possibilities ... something I can win.

    Joe

    Panache? Style? Subtle grace? Intricate possibilities? … from UTAH, the land of hairy palms, children with one eye in the middle of their foreheads and the Clown Prince Orrin Hatch?

    Joe, you've gone farther 'round the bend than I thought was possible.

  5. Originally posted by Noba:

    There are a few of you lot, and a sad, sorry, pathetic bunch you are, as well, owe me turns. Now aside from the following reasons.

    - You are all Yanks.

    - You are all losing.

    Is there Another Reason that you can't complete said returns and carry on losing? I know you are consumed by your voting intentions, but it's November in November, not bloody NOW. So take digit from where you are probably resting it/or them -(for those that may be ambidexterous) and push a few buttons on your 'puters.

    Noba.

    ps. Mace get GRUE to send me a turn. It would have to be quicker 'n you.

    Careful, now, Sir Noba lest GRUE (capitalized out of respect, of course) give you a wedgie you'll remember for a good long time.

    As to your fictitious claim of pending victory, I say: Hooey. And. Balderdash (for good measure).

    The Mighty Eyties — an unstoppable (unless there is a bar, a plate of pasta, too much sun, too many clouds, a bit o' dust, gnats, the morning Soaps, sand in the shorts, sand in the socks, sand in the crankcase, sand in the ears, etc., etc., etc., ad nauseam) collection are on the march to total victory over your sodding lot of nefarious Nefariousers in their clankety machines.

    In short, you'll get yours.

  6. Originally posted by Kitty:

    </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Elvis:

    Dear Loved ones,

    Today at 11:10am EDT Ryan Katherine Costello was born in what had to be the fastest delivery in humankind. Buying a bottle of Dom at 10:14..arriving at the hospital at 10:40..lovely daughter in arms at 11:15.

    A great day.

    Love and kisses,

    Elvis

    No!!! Not another one!!! </font>
  7. Originally posted by Noba:

    So what IS it with these "out-of-the-woodwork-partimers" lately?

    First Moriaty gets bitten by something that woke him up, and makes him post again... now Her-Oh Blast! flops hisself down in front of a device that he can barely comprehend, (to read the MS-MD sheet that the previous occupant obviously would have had to have left)... and foists his pathetic musings upon us all. Place is gone to ruin. You low number types are really Neandertals. Your time is past. Begone.

    It's bad enough putting up with Shaw. (Although we can be thankfull in his case that 'road trips' are frequent).

    Noba.

    Somebody has to lead the way. Obviously this lot needs direction.
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