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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 9:20 am
by schuette
hmmmm still think you are calling me stupid...
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 12:16 pm
by awip2062
Do you need someone to straighten these guys out?
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 12:26 pm
by schuette
yeah...gonna duct tape them for me plz....there's a coffee in it
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 3:33 pm
by awip2062
*examines her duct tape with a confused look*
There's coffee in here and I've missed it all this time?
WHERE?!?!?!
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:29 pm
by zepboy
*straightens up the halo over his head which he borrows occasionally from H*
Hi!
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 10:30 pm
by Walkinghairball
Hey Schu, join me for a wee dram o Jager???
Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 11:32 pm
by awip2062
Oh! I see a target! *tries to find her blowgun but geds distracted by the fact that there is coffee somewhere in the duct tape*
Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 12:26 am
by Walkinghairball
*Runs like hell!*
Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 4:47 am
by Me
I don't think your thick just a thinker of thick thinking. To think your thinking is thick I think is a commplement on your thinking. I think it's not that your thick but you think thick you got that thinking thick or are you thick nonetheless it's not what I think thinking thick?
Fresh coffee.. I just grounded it, nice and thick I think.
Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:01 am
by zepboy
*After several days, it seemed the storm had missed them completely. Crawling out from under the pool table, a careful examination is made of the Pit Stop landscape. No sign of life.*
Schu, are you there? Wanna shoot a game?
*pops a Jag and sets it on the table to entice her out of hiding.*
Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:00 pm
by Walkinghairball
*Comes up from the cellar and horks the Jager*
*Sneekie sneeks back to my hidie hole*
Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 3:20 pm
by awip2062
Good thick coffee, Kev!
Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 5:00 pm
by zepboy
curses, foiled again!
Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 9:32 pm
by Walkinghairball
*Peeps thru the cracks*
Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:00 am
by zepboy
*Hawks a loogie through the crack*
Here's mud in yer eye!