DM wrote:I am currently laughing my ass off at this unintentional piece of accidental subconscious comedy gold. Just read any of the reviews.

Wagner Rules

These are awesome and hilarious...but not so unintentional or accidental, I'd think. Thanks for pointing it out, and salut to the reviewers.

Maurice wrote:

DM wrote:I am currently laughing my ass off at this unintentional piece of accidental subconscious comedy gold. Just read any of the reviews.

Wagner Rules

These are awesome and hilarious...but not so unintentional or accidental, I'd think. Thanks for pointing it out, and salut to the reviewers.

Excellent. This has made me seek out the old "Hot Shot City is particularly good" reviews.

Maurice wrote:]

DM wrote:I am currently laughing my ass off at this unintentional piece of accidental subconscious comedy gold. Just read any of the reviews.

Wagner Rules

These are awesome and hilarious...but not so unintentional or accidental, I'd think. Thanks for pointing it out, and salut to the reviewers.

I don't know, I'm pretty sure this was unintentional...

Some Wagner Fan wrote:Fingering between the sheets of this fine volume has however allowed me to ease myself in with hardly any resistance, and I am forever indebted to John DiGaetani for his book b rimming with handy hints and tips.

Much of the superfluous has been cleaned, with each enema and friend and familial connection detailed clearly.

(Grammar/ spacing preserved)

chairman_hall wrote:One of the cats I grew up with, when I was living at home, has died.

A little ginger tomcat, who was always in fights with other cats and often came off worst because of his size. He was a rescue cat. Despite this, he was always patrolling the house and garden like a brave little soldier. I will miss him.

Salut Rusty.

I'm very sorry for your loss Chairman.

Tonight I have to lay out some wet clothes to air dry because:

--the dryer isn't working
--the reason the dryer isn't working is because it is hooked up to the gas of the downstairs residence, the resident of which, the slacker stoner son of the landlord, informed me got shut off, wow it's great to have a neighbor whose irresponsibility affects your life just like a lousy roommate
--so I went to the laundromat
--which had a sign on the door reading "CLOSED THURSDAY FOR PAINT"
--resulting in me being awake later than I wanted to because I drive six hours to Chicago straight after work and I really wanted a good nights sleep for once, but I'll be getting to sleep earlier than I would if I had to wait for clothes to dry hey that's something, right
--I have two dozen-odd pairs of socks laid out like the day's catch of fish
--and i'll probably be late getting out of here if shit isn't dry by then
--maybe I can weasel out of work early tomorrow
--god dammit

six hours dude? jeez.

First day as IT manager today. What a day.
But handled it well. Advertising is full of nutters and I'm starting feel right at home.
I am enjoying a well deserved glass of Sav and surfing the net, probably download some music for the last half hour.

Thank You, It's Friday.

The video card on my (other) computer quit working, so I'll have to go work at the office tomorrow instead of working from home.

my brother ripped some cd's from me.

-liquid liquid
-safe as milk
-eddie hazel
-chairs missing

i'm satisfied he's got some of that in amongst his collection.

(10000+ songs. all from albums he owns, his friends/coworkers/siblings own. 90% of it: his.)

whee, the nausea and fever and chills have started to kick in again!

*puts on some early post-Barrett Pink Floyd*