Kitty Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Snarker: I'm betting Mace's voice tracks were obscured by bleating sheep: Maddmatt in Aussie voice thread At least 3 sig lines there... Wow. The large one is really feeling inadequate isn't he. Poor thing. Kitty Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Aces_and_8's: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Boo Radley: And I think ...Well, there's a first, but we all get lucky once in a while. Herniate yourself while performing this never before seen feat? </font> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Mike Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Aces_and_8's: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Jim Boggs: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!*OUCH* (laughed til it hurt) Under achiever... til death too much of a stretch? </font> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
OGSF Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Yeknodathon: [... and from the paddock, the slow plaintive melody of a Sarah Brightman classic amid the occasional wheeze of something small and rubbery being pressed to a bossom] Midnight, Not a sound from the pavement *whhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeze* Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone In the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory, All alone in the moonlight I can smile at the old days I was beautiful then *wheeze* *wheeeze* *wheeeeeeeeeeeeeze* I remember The time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Every street lamp Seems to beat A fatalistic warning Someone mutters *wheeee ..... zzzzzeee* And a street lamp gutters And soon it will be morning Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life And I mustn't give in When the dawn comes Tonight will be a memory too *wheeeeeeeeeeeeeze* *thud* *thud* *whhhheeeeeeeee* And a new day will begin Burnt out ends of smoky days The stale cold smell of morning The street lamp dies Another night is over Another day is dawning Touch me, *WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZEEEEEEEEEEEEE* It's so easy to leave me All alone with my memory Of my days in the sun If you touch me You'll understand what happiness is Look a new day has begun... Yeknod Tha' were feckin' bonny tha' were. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Berlichtingen Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Kitty: Squire to berli? Yes, I was. I thought I was a knight now though. I've been lied to. =(Yes. You are. You haven't. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrSpkr Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Aces_and_8's: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by MrSpkr: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Aces_and_8's: I blame too much time with entirely too little to do. Admit it -- you got your brains from a Cracker Jack box, right? Steve </font> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seanachai Posted December 10, 2003 Author Share Posted December 10, 2003 And now for a jolly sing-song to take my mind off the snow that's still falling and will have to be shoveled (again), in the morning. I dedicate this one to Götz Von Berlichtigen! The tax man’s taken all my dough, And left me in my stately home, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. And I can’t sail my yacht, He’s taken everything I’ve got, All I’ve got’s this sunny afternoon. Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime My girlfriend’s run off with my car, And gone back to her ma and pa, Telling tales of drunkenness and cruelty. Now I’m sitting here, Sipping at my ice cold beer, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. Help me, help me, help me sail away, Well give me two good reasons why I oughta stay. ’cause I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime Ah, save me, save me, save me from this squeeze. I got a big fat mama trying to break me. And I love to live so pleasantly, Live this life of luxury, Lazing on a sunny afternoon. In the summertime In the summertime In the summertime Sunny Afternoon -the Kinks [ December 10, 2003, 02:51 AM: Message edited by: Seanachai ] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Berlichtingen Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Righteous tune, dude Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
**YK2** Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Berlichtingen: Righteous tune, dude Dan's a HIPPY !!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mace Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Kitty: Can't talk. Eating. =| ~How did you type then? Inquiring minds want to know. Mace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seanachai Posted December 10, 2003 Author Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Mace: </font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Kitty: Can't talk. Eating. =| ~How did you type then? Inquiring minds want to know. Mace </font> Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mace Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Seanachai: I'm getting a visual, but it's mine, I'm not sharing it, and none of you other rotten swine are allowed to have anything similar, as I have copyrighted my visual and will sue your arse if you have a similar visual. Arse? I think our cunning plan to brainwash you and make you an aussie, Seanachai, is proceeding nicely. At this rate, you'll be saying 'cobber' in no time. Mace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Berlichtingen Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by YK2: Dan's a HIPPY !!!! Right on! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Berlichtingen Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 We maybe a warmongering, wanna blow s**t up, burn villages, kinda hippie Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
**YK2** Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Just like dalem then? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Berlichtingen Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by YK2: Just like dalem then? Yep... nothing wrong with a little peace, love, dope smokin' after a hard day of burning, killing and mutilating Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mace Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Berlichtingen: Yep... nothing wrong with a little peace, love, dope smokin' after a hard day of burning, killing and mutilating I prefer to give a little peace, love and dope smoking a miss and concentrate solely on the burning, killing and mutilating. However I do like to finish a hard day's burning, killing and mutilating with a nice BBQ with the friends. Mace Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nidan1 Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Berlichtingen: We maybe a warmongering, wanna blow s**t up, burn villages, kinda hippie That's got nothing to do with being a hippy....must be some of that Marine conditioning resurfacing. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nidan1 Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 "Death is a great price to pay for a red rose," cried the Nightingale, "and Life is very dear to all. It is pleasant to sit in the green wood, and to watch the Sun in his chariot of gold, and the Moon in her chariot of pearl. Sweet is the scent of the hawthorn, and sweet are the bluebells that hide in the valley, and the heather that blows on the hill. Yet Love is better than Life, and what is the heart of a bird compared to the heart of a man?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Speedy Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Wow, Australia Post has really outdone itself. I came home from work tonight to find both my private pilots licence from CASA and CMAK in my letterbox WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. I think maybe I am coming down with a cold , cough, sniffle, sniffle. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nidan1 Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Speedy: Wow, Australia Post has really outdone itself. I came home from work tonight to find both my private pilots licence from CASA and CMAK in my letterbox WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. I think maybe I am coming down with a cold , cough, sniffle, sniffle. Well, after I finish making swiss cheese out of your Russian armor, and squashing Russian Infantry like little bugs. We could move to the desert, where I can make swiss cheese out of your Australian tanks, and squash your Australian infantry like little bugs, while they are screaming "we're surrounded mates, let's get the 'ell out a 'ere, whirr all gonna die"!!!! Look after that cold mate, wouldnt want you sneezing on to your monitor. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Kitty: I'll add my recipes for my BBQed Death Cap Mushrooms, BBQed Salmon with Secret Sauce, pintos, chili, Chateau Briande, trout, . . . then Mace can thow in his his beer, berli's evil, seanachi's mewlings, yk2 probably knows how to make those Scottish entrails they eat . . . it'll be cool! Watch out, I might get crazy . . . I just got a 6 pack of Foster's. It's Canadian for Australian beer, mate! Kitty Shoot, we could open our own restaurant. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jim Boggs Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 After a thorough analysis, I have determined that the band Incubus is Worthy Stay tuned for further updates. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lars Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Have dug up all drivers, backed up all necessary files, and laid in a larger than usual supply of booze. Tonight, the Hard Drive dies. SSN Hint Of The Day: When others are in a hurry, take your time. Now sod off. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted December 10, 2003 Share Posted December 10, 2003 Originally posted by Lars: Have dug up all drivers, backed up all necessary files, and laid in a larger than usual supply of booze. Tonight, the Hard Drive dies. SSN Hint Of The Day: When others are in a hurry, take your time. Now sod off. Don't forget to do all your work with the unit plugged in while standing in a puddle of water. Preferably your own urine (as opposed to fox pee). Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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