A Firesign Chat


||||||||| Catherwood re-enters the Waiting Room and explains "This is the main discussion room which is logged each night."
||||||||| Catherwood announces, "The time is 4:33 AM - I now declare Thursday's chat log for August 09, 2007 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| "8:27 AM? 8:27 AM!!" says Catherwood, "Firebroiled should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Firebroiled enters and sits in the comfy chair.
Firebroiled: As you see, this car's been equipped with a complete line of extras, designed with your mind in mind!
Firebroiled: Here, for instance, an all-weather climate control in red, blue or green, with a special oxygen danger- indicator level.
Firebroiled: And here, of course, your own personal remote-controlled, picture-sized color TV, with matching brass knobs! Just reach above the bar and press the button right there under the handy laminated imitation masonite Wild-West gun rack with the look of real wood, for the channel of your choice!
||||||||| Around 8:30 AM, Firebroiled walks off into the sunset...
||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 10:50 AM, dragging johanna9028629387 by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?"
johanna9028629387: yesi michael iloiwhat twoamjohannanscbloicallonok9028629387johanna
||||||||| It's 11:00 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| johanna9028629387 - dead from the yaws
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 8:47 PM and Dr. Headphones steps out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Dr. Headphones: i'm oily, so i will retoin later
||||||||| At 8:48 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, Dr. Headphones!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
||||||||| Merlyn steals in around 8:58 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident."
Merlyn: I'm going to make something to EAT
||||||||| Catherwood escorts Hemlock Stones inside, makes a note of the time (9:00 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Hemlock Stones: Hi Merlyn
||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, August 09, 2007 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!"
Hemlock Stones: Fetch me a Bagel please Merlyn
||||||||| Catherwood tiptoes into the room, and announces "Announcing 'BridgeOveTheRiverTween', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:01 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the sitting room...
Hemlock Stones: Yo Tweenster
||||||||| Around 9:01 PM, BridgeOveTheRiverTween walks off into the sunset...
||||||||| 9:01 PM: BridgeOverTheRiverTween jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past half hour!"
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Do these inflatable shoes dance?
Hemlock Stones: Yes but not very well
||||||||| Catherwood leads cease into the room, accepts a jar of pennies as a gratuity, mumbles something about 9:03 PM, then departs.
Hemlock Stones: Hi cease
cease: hi all
cease: i'm back
Hemlock Stones: WB
cease: better than Feet
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hey Cat :-)
cease: feet are seriously fucked, but back is ok
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Happy Feet, I Got Those Happy Feat...
cease: my ludcriously expensive shoes did me in
cease: or the fact that i walked more than i'm used to
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Good to see ya back, Catman]
cease: a week of corn hell
cease: good thing you're not looking at my feet, tween
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: You've been to the MidWest? lol
cease: where is cni tonight? jimmy lee ok?
Hemlock Stones: i blame that John Bunnion
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: No FST tonight - JL's not going to make it
cease: john bunnion corn must die
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: THey're OK, just incredibly busy
cease: i shouldnt have turned off air america
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: lol Cat
Hemlock Stones: i am just tuning in to air american cease
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Not wearing high-healed shoes?
cease: tokyo sure is big!
Merlyn: I now have food
||||||||| Mudhead tiptoes in around 9:08 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last night's "unpleasant incident."
Merlyn: clem has some medical thingy tonight or something
Mudhead: Hello dear fiends
Hemlock Stones: Hi Mud
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Did you see the Godzilla exhibit at Godzillaland? lol
cease: im thinkin of ordering a pizza
cease: anythig but japanese food
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Mmmmm ordering a pizza
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: rofl Cat
cease: although i did eat great ton katsu, most of the food i had was quite poor
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Principalpoop into the room, accepts a wooden nickel as a gratuity, grumbles something about 9:11 PM, then departs.
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: I love Kung Pao Chicken
cease: hi mud
cease: poop
Hemlock Stones: Hi PP
Mudhead: glad yur home cat
Principalpoop: i like anchovies
BridgeOverTheRiverTween flushes
cease: no place like home
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Dr. Headphones inside, makes a note of the time (9:11 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
cease: truly
Mudhead: hows kittys?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hey P :-)
cease: they were tlaking ab out miscegentation on air america
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: DrH...
Dr. Headphones: i have returned, as promised :)
cease: one of my heels turned black
cease: hi kend
Principalpoop: hi mud, wb cat hi ken stones s>weeen M
Dr. Headphones: hello, dear friends. cat, how was nippon?
cease: i havent read last 2 weeks chats so i hope i havwent missed anyting
cease: no access to internet, just email with fumiyo
Merlyn: Austin was here
Dr. Headphones: we talked about you incessantly ;)
cease: i would have preferred a nipple
Principalpoop: what the heal happened to your heal
cease: damned if i know. just not used to walking that much
Principalpoop: ahh ok
Dr. Headphones: did you walk up fuji?
cease: i so soddened it with corn pads the past week it's now turned white
Principalpoop: don't let fuji sleep too long, wake him up
cease: no, but i walked a lot around tokyo. just getting in and out of subways takes massive wlaking
Dr. Headphones: hmmm, i've heard of the blackfoot tribe but never the whitefoot
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: A Nippon? You're Canadian!!!! (he's a pod)
cease: also the air is really bad
cease: coughed al lthe time, much blood, very unpleasent
cease: also hotter than you can imagine
BridgeOverTheRiverTween plays Beatles Back In the U.S.S.R.
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: You Ok guy?
Dr. Headphones: sounds like you didn't enjoy it as much as you thought you would
Principalpoop: you don't know how lucky you are
cease: i thought i had just committed a heinous crime, and my punishment was to walk all over tokyo in august heat
Dr. Headphones: better than pushing that rock up the hill like sisyphus, though
Principalpoop: bloody coughs, black feet, sure you didn't go to gitmo by mistake?
cease: i ddi the job i went there to do. hopefully you'll see it on youtube eventually
cease: but it was indeed WORK
Hemlock Stones: at least Sissyphus had full time employment Dr
cease: animals sure seem happy to have me home
Principalpoop: who are you calling a sissyphus?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Well, if it giives you any solice, it's been 90 w/humidity in the South & SE Am
Mudhead: Wo0t
Mudhead: Dads home!
Dr. Headphones: and so much better than tantalus, with the birds pecking out his liver. we have it good now, those greeks had it terrible
Mudhead: lets destroy some furniture
Principalpoop: meow, feed us
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: feels like 100+
Hemlock Stones: well it gave them something to Blog about Dr
cease: just filling up my volacno
Merlyn: they use celcius I think
cease: the only kind of heat i have any tolerance for
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Arf, Meow
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: lol
cease: the day i come back to van (few hours ago) worst shootiing in city history
Dr. Headphones: it has been ungodly hot here lately, over 90 every day
cease: 8 people shot in chinese restaurant.
cease: here are proctor and bergman when we need them?
Principalpoop: jet lag rage cat?
Dr. Headphones: oh my lord, what happened?
Dr. Headphones: someone grabbed the last egg foo yung from the plate?
Hemlock Stones: rice not fully cooked ?
Mudhead: he wanted 4 from cdolumm A and 4 from columm B
cease: hery merl, there was something in my email box from chromium switch about ossman sewing fred?
Principalpoop: they tried to pick 2 items from column A ken
cease: fuck the what?
Merlyn: 8 people, all shot in the chinese restaurant
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hopefully making a new album with Austin & Ossman ;-)
Principalpoop: you win mud
Mudhead: Wo0t
Dr. Headphones: sewing fred? yeah, knit one, purl two
cease: it wasnt me poop, i just turned on the tv
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: What this country needs...
cease: as ususal, id rather be listening to firesing
Principalpoop: ahh ok cat
Merlyn: Here's the message again, cat: http://www.firesigntheatre.com/updates/00263.html
cease: we would all hope, tween
Principalpoop: i am glad I live in america where nothing like that ever happens
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Are you sure they were Chinese?
Dr. Headphones: lol, poop!
cease: anyway, i had drinks with jazz musician, who had his own club in tokyo for awhile, and wants to bring firesign over
cease: i was the one drinking, he just sank into the salad
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: No, surely not. We just execute school kids :-(
Mudhead: will they be able to understand it?
cease: lol poop
cease: the guys from philly and he was telling me he doenst want to return, a war zone
Dr. Headphones: i can hear it in japanese now: "anterope fleeway, one haf mire"
Principalpoop: i saw that movie with the guy from hawaii, he went and played baseball there
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: But then, Chuck Norris is a role model ;-)
cease: lol kend
Mudhead: loler
cease: i was briefly involved with nhk, the japanese pbs/npr only with a millino times more money, back in mid 70s
Principalpoop: I don't think that is PC, but it is hiralious
cease: i think they could do a great gig there. and austin could swim over
Dr. Headphones: no, it's not PC and i'm sorry if anyone is offended. but, i couldn't resist it....
cease: i know the flick you mean, poop
Principalpoop: solly not sorry
Mudhead: they have these tubes of metal that fly there now cat
cease: nd yeah that guy, fmaous moustache, went to nagoya.
cease: ispent a few days there.
cease: seemed like centuries
Principalpoop: yeppers
cease: austin doenst do "fly", as you know, merl
Dr. Headphones: wasn't this week the anniversary of hiroshima/nagasaki?
cease: but he and onna could take a cruise
Principalpoop: yes ken, fat man and little boy
cease: he oculd tell a few jokes and oona could prepare some fake food and the cruise would be for free
Mudhead: thats almost 2 weeks
cease: its always anniversary of "oh us poor japanese" kend
Principalpoop: i wrote a song once, included the line, I want 50 megatons for each of us americans
cease: spent this aft in a museum of edo/tokyo. oh the poor japanese
Dr. Headphones: well, another non-PC comment, but they had *something* bad coming to them. maybe just not quite that bad. dunno......
cease: greatr museum though, just really big which my feet did not need
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hai domo
cease: they killed 20 million chinese, among others
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: lo
Principalpoop: who ask, why do they want to play baseball with such small hands?
Dr. Headphones: nino places me in denton, texas each time i'm here. and i swear i'm in michigan. but, nino knows all, sees all, i must be hallucinating?
cease: they get mariners and yankees games on tv in morns
BridgeOverTheRiverTween gut laughs at Mr. Cat's reference to Ueshiba
cease: i got to watch toronto crush yankees 15-4 this morn before the pain museum
Principalpoop: i will give you mount laurel new jersey anyday
Merlyn: Nino knows all, tells all
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Who's Laurel?
cease: l;ast fall i went to canada's war museum. pretty interesting to see ww2 memorialized on both sides of the big ditch
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Is she spread eagle on the floor?
Principalpoop: stans friend, geesh
Principalpoop: somebody beat the eagle off and give her mouth to mouth
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: There is something amusing aboot a Canadian war museum lol
Dr. Headphones: well, my dear friends, sorry to come and go so soon, but i'm past my bedtime here. 5am comes TOO early for this old guy. laterz
Mudhead: nite kend
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Fought off the Inuit!
cease: good to see you againk kend
||||||||| At 9:28 PM, Dr. Headphones dashes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
Principalpoop: museums and baseball games, what about the dives and brothels? easier on your feet
Merlyn: nite headphones, I can correct Nino manually to show you in Michigan
Principalpoop: night ken
cease: tons of canadians killed in wars. literally tons
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Texans fought off Comanche
||||||||| 9:29 PM: porgie jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past hour!"
Principalpoop: ticonderoga, slowly I turn...
Hemlock Stones: hi porgie
Principalpoop: hi porgie
cease: are you a spy and a girl delighter?
porgie: Yes
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Yeah, it's a sorry thing... war stupid
porgie: No seein' Eye?
cease: there were buttons kids could push, illuminating which parts of tokyo the fire bombs hit at what time
Principalpoop: ahh cool
Principalpoop: little screams in the headphones?
cease: fumiyo's father's first family, wife and 2 daughters, incinerated in one of those flashing lights
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Yikes - the firebombing of Tokyo
Principalpoop: ahh gosh
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Dresden
cease: but gotta make history kid friendly
Principalpoop: ouch
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Both worse than Hiroshima
cease: i thikn about the same death toll, tween. over 100,000
cease: larger than the famous a-bombs
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Yep
Mudhead: *sigh*
cease: i was there specificlaly for Obon, the season of the dead
cease: more specifically for the Bon-Odori, where in people dance around a drum on a platform, welcoming back the dead
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hard to imagine the Enola Gay, one airplane, doing that kind of damage
Principalpoop: my great-great-great grandfather tells me everyday ancestor worship is nonsense
cease: sometihng bit and her grandmother used to enjoy doing
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Love Kevin Costner for calling the girl "Enola"
cease: bolth being dead, perhaps they still are
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Indiana and Pakistan have no freakin' concept
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: India
||||||||| 9:34 PM: Dexter Fong jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past five minutes!"
Hemlock Stones: Hi Dex
Principalpoop: there is the fong
Dexter Fong: Hi Dear Friends
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Probably Indiana either lol
cease: the fongster
cease: you missed all the tales of japan, dex
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Dexter...
cease: someone should invent a way to retrieve all that. a log or something
Dexter Fong: Tween, Hem, Muddie, Porge, poop, and Merlyn and WB Cat
Mudhead: Hiya Fong, you missed the shooting
Principalpoop: ken just went to sleep, has to get up at 5
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Cheddar? Brie?
Merlyn: be back in a couple minutes, rebooting from mac to PC world
||||||||| At 9:36 PM, Merlyn runs out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hey Merlyn
cease: one good thing about japan. they make realy good cocktails
Principalpoop: wwwwwwwwwwbbbbbbbbbbb MMMMMMMMMMMM
Dexter Fong: Poop: I thought Ken had a 9-5 job, what's up with that?
cease: so don t mind so much that the food mostly sucks
Principalpoop: i thought they were saki
cease: maybe its a 5-9 job
Hemlock Stones: is there any countryside left Cease, ?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: What, no octupus shushi for or Cat?
Principalpoop: i don't know, long commute?
cease: when i was back there 4 years ago, almost everything i ate was delicous
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: our
cease: i had octobus balls at the airport just before i left. they sucked too
Dexter Fong: Cat: Just ate at a new local sea food restaurant tonight for the first time...we didn't have it, but a nearby table had an enormous salt baked stripped bass for six people
||||||||| Merlyn sashays in at 9:38 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker.
Principalpoop: they have pills for that OTC now cat
cease: shrimp used to be delcious everywhere. now nowhere
Principalpoop: WB M
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Did you get to Disney/Nihon and see Pismo?
cease: had great striped bas in ottawa. ah, good food, im gettting all homeresque
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: LOL
Dexter Fong: Winslow Homer?
Principalpoop: Homer Sampson?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: "Welcome to Canada" - the finest words Cat has ever seen lol
cease: and some ok monets at the museum of european art yest
Dexter Fong: Homer Sapien?
cease: you would think with all that money, they could have bought better monets
||||||||| It's 9:40 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| porgie - dead from dengue fever
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Dexter Fong: Cat: THey have, but they're in the hands of private collectors
cease: very true, tween
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Ah, 1st impression?
Principalpoop: monet, it's a crime, don't give me that old voodoo bull____
Dexter Fong: The 1st impression is the deepest
Principalpoop: Judy Judy Judy
Principalpoop: you dirtyyyyyy rat
Dexter Fong: I notice we are without CNI...this does not bode well
cease: yeah new national art museum had a big monet show when it opened in april
Principalpoop: Smile when you say that pilgrim
cease: but they had to give most of them back
Dexter Fong: "That PIlgrim" =)))
Principalpoop: trouble with the truck I think :(
cease: august aint april, though they both start with A
Dexter Fong: eh?
Mudhead: Top of de world Ma!
Dexter Fong: Yassuh!
Hemlock Stones: AFK
Merlyn: Clem had some medical procedure this week, he said he wouldn't be here
Principalpoop: JL's truck having trouble, so they are late getting back from the cafe
cease: any word from doc? did he get the job?
cease: sorry to hear that, merl
Principalpoop: oops, thanks M, good luck ahhh, clem
cease: and i think i have something to complain about
Dexter Fong: Thanks for the info Merlyn..these unxplained absences always are cause for concern
Principalpoop: yes he got the job, only 20 minute commute, steep learning curve
cease: good to hear, poop
Dexter Fong: Cat: Not the Doc Johnson job, another one
Principalpoop: yes sir
Dexter Fong: That's my baby...I think..hell, they all look alike at that age
cease: lasat i heard from doc he thought job was in the bag. i assume it didnt escape
Principalpoop: oops yes, near home, not in minisota or what whosits
Principalpoop: I don't mean maybe, or mabel
Merlyn: Wisconsin was the far away job
Dexter Fong: Maybelline?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: JL & Bambi have a small internet café in Williamburg. They are the "McGuyver Family"
Principalpoop: I thought it was like obladee an obladah, she was singing
Dexter Fong: Colonial Internet
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Do you want your own internet domain? I've got kurtericson.com with them
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: It's worth $10/mo ;-)
Dexter Fong: I am the master of my own domain
Mudhead: yur rentin out a piece of the net
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: I am the captain of my soeul
cease: the chi of your kim?
Dexter Fong: Oh Captain, oh Captain
Principalpoop: domain thing to understand is that I don't understand
||||||||| Catherwood sneaks into the room, and snorts derisively "Announcing 'JP OS X', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:48 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the anteroom...
Principalpoop: Pickard or Kirk?
Dexter Fong: Dough is main thing to have
JP OS X: I've done been upgraded!
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: William earnest Henely (you know, drummer for the Eaglets)
Dexter Fong: Hey Johnny
Principalpoop: ahh give me a JP on a Mac catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood gives Principalpoop a jp on a mac.
JP OS X: Put me down, Catherwood!
||||||||| Catherwood puts JP OS X down.
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Ah, pickled godscilla!
Merlyn: give me a big mac, catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood gives Merlyn a big mac.
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, put some mac'n cheese on my PJs
||||||||| Catherwood cheeses on Dexter Fong's pjs.
JP OS X: Thank you. Not that I mind being borne.
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, you cheesy weasel
||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Dexter Fong and mumbles "oh, fuck off Dexter Fong!"
||||||||| Catherwood sneaks into the room, and announces "Announcing 'grandstick', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:50 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the anteroom...
cease: how about G9?
Mudhead: New Bourne is great
Principalpoop: I was born, but not yesterday
JP OS X: That had better be cheese, Dex
cease: is that a plug, mud?
Principalpoop: look out, it is granstick
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: I have two words for you, JP. Digital Performer
grandstick: darn it, why am I always Nancy?
Dexter Fong: I've got a deposit on my PJs
Mudhead: no, its a movie
JP OS X: I had a crash over the weekend, and figured it was about time to move up from OS 9
BridgeOverTheRiverTween throws a cricket ball
Principalpoop: would you rather be bettyjo?
JP OS X: Nah, not gonna use mine for that stuff, Tween
Merlyn: is a deposit on your PJs like residue on a blue dress?
grandstick: the devil is in the details
JP OS X: A whole new meaning to head cheese, Merlyn
Principalpoop: hash marks, oops should be on your sleeve instead of there
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: I am not a Hallibutron!!
Mudhead: I thought you said wallow Mr President, not swallow
Merlyn: this looks like a jog for The Sleeve
Merlyn: job*
Dexter Fong: When the swallows return to castrato
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Another two words - Spiro T Agnew
JP OS X: The Oohs' recording rig is ProTools on our guitarist
Principalpoop: that is cappichino
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: (grew up in MD - sorry...
JP OS X: ...guitarist's G4. Geez - where are my fingers going?
Principalpoop: cappastrami
Dexter Fong: Poop: You swallow your way
JP OS X: It's OK, Tween - I was born in MD
cease: you gerw up inside a doctor?
Mudhead: I was born by an MD
Principalpoop: I was delivered by an MD
Principalpoop: damn mud, again
Dexter Fong: I becane a weapon of MD
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Bill Payne's "Cielo Norte" was made with a Mac SE30 and Opcode, JP :-)
grandstick: I was delivered by Special
JP OS X: An MD doubling as a postal worker?
Principalpoop: i can't win
Mudhead: and you cant lose
Dexter Fong: and you can't quit
JP OS X: It's true, Poop - we all said that you cannot win...ever
Mudhead: and you've already started
Principalpoop: steady troops, hold your course
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Pric P always wins. He's here, isn't he?
JP OS X: Ain't heard Payne's "Cielo Norte," good sir Tween
grandstick: I can't even hold my hootch
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Should be at the local library - keys for Little Feat
JP OS X: Coming up, one techno yawn from Grandstick
Merlyn: I'll hold it for ya
Dexter Fong: I'se de Hootchy Kootchy man
Principalpoop: cielo norte, the northern wind? her nme is mariah
JP OS X: Oh, I know who Payne is - just haven't heard that particular work
grandstick: well, Rock 'n roll to you too, good man
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Northern Sky
Principalpoop: ahh, a good guess, what do I win?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Welcome to TX lol
Dexter Fong: A spanish-english dictionaryu
grandstick: way up there they've got a name
Principalpoop: gracias muchacho
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: You'll need one on the streets of Austin ;-)
JP OS X: I always wanted to name a horse Ghana Muerte
Dexter Fong: Dead ?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Kill Jim Jones?
Principalpoop: anita drinque
JP OS X: Dead Meat
Principalpoop: nice jp, make a song for us on that
Mudhead: I named mine Ghana Rea
Dexter Fong: Camino Muerte
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Ah, that's your U.N.C.L.E.....
JP OS X: A little touch of irony
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: lol Mud
cease: just ordering food
cease: i hope it takes orders in english
Principalpoop: anchovies or no?
Mudhead: get some fer kitties
JP OS X: I think Mudhead ordered for you, Cat
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Octapus supper from the local Thai resturant?
cease: a mediterranean with mushrooms
JP OS X: Eight servings
cease: side order of garlic prawns
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: lol
Merlyn: The cabinet of Dr. Calimari
||||||||| It's 10:00 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Hemlock Stones - dead from the common cold
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
grandstick: hmmm... that's squid-didly-umpteous
cease: abut time i had some good prawns
Principalpoop: might be a wait if you ordered from that chinese restaurant where they had the shooting
JP OS X: With 12 you get eggroll
cease: nd really in need of good cheese
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Light food - very good, Mediterranian
cease: bulltets not the best toppings
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Very healthy
Principalpoop: lot of fiber in bullets
JP OS X: A little harder than sesame seeds
Dexter Fong: Kight food, airy atmosphere, angelic waiters...Dine in Heaven..You'll need a reservation
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: I like a little 30-weight on my 45's
Dexter Fong: Right
Principalpoop: clean the whole system out, right on down the line
cease: the med is spinache, sun dried toms, feta, garlic and little arty choke's hearts
JP OS X: At Vince P'tomaine's Leg Of The Crow Restaurant!
Principalpoop: poor tomatos, they could get skin cancer
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Bunnyboy close behind, mutters something about disrupting his 10:01 PM tree-stunting plans, and runs off to the anteroom.
cease: i ate enough crow in japan
Bunnyboy: hiyahiyahiya
JP OS X: Hey Bunny!
Dexter Fong: Where the servers caw out your name
Principalpoop: hip hop bunny
cease: at least i think thats what it was
cease: hi bun
Dexter Fong: Hi BBoy
cease: care for a bunion?
Principalpoop: caw caw
JP OS X: and yer still raven about it, Cat
Bunnyboy: Feets, don't flail me know!
cease: not enough drugs to minimize the pain yet, jp
grandstick: ohhhh, no..... nevermore
cease: just got off plane a few hours ago
Principalpoop: paul bunion was a big blister
JP OS X: Try some of mine
Bunnyboy: ehrm...now!
Merlyn: Are your arms tired?
Dexter Fong: Wasn't Paul related to Damon Bunion?
||||||||| Catherwood leads Elayne inside, makes a note of the time (10:03 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
cease: hey its el
Bunnyboy: It's the Canadian pronounciation. Or maybe Norsk.
Principalpoop: ok, who wants a cracker? you polly?
grandstick: hmmmm.... not yet
cease: and speaking of feet
Dexter Fong: Hi Elyane
Elayne: Evenin' all! Hey Cat, welcome back!
JP OS X: Howzabout a garlic gulcha?
Principalpoop: HI E
Bunnyboy: lo El!
Mudhead: hi e
cease: glad to be here, el
Elayne: Did DocTec show up yet? He hasn't answered my phone message yet...
Principalpoop: hehe elyanes feet hehe
Principalpoop: no doctec
cease: not since i appeared
Elayne: Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat...
Bunnyboy: Jeg er studere Norsk.
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Pen Elayne...
JP OS X: Pan-seared Elayne's Feet. with ginger and sesame seeds
Principalpoop: LOL, I have not heard that for years
cease: just ordered an anchovie, and told them to hold the pizza
Dexter Fong: Care for a leg of the crow that cawed you?
Elayne: So it's been a pretty good vacation so far, reading-wise...
cease: isnt that from bride?
Principalpoop: velkommen bunnyboy
grandstick: something fishy this way comes
cease: good to hear, el
Bunnyboy: Hey, I picked up a copy of LAND OF THE PHARAOHS the other day.
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: biab
Principalpoop: open sesame seed
Elayne: Got through almost all of my comics, but haven't done too much else. Mostly sleeping and reading. Guess that's a pretty good vaca.
JP OS X: Uh-oh, Poop is channeling Kurt Weill
Bunnyboy: Do you think they build the pyramid?
Dexter Fong: Cat and/or El,ayne/or anyone: Is the new movie "Stardust" that's coming out based on a Neil Gaiman story??
cease: i read Michener's Space, Diamonds Collapse and am half way through peter newman's history of the hudsons bay company.
Principalpoop: Land of the Paraohs? that sounds interesting, yeah
cease: ll amazingly good
Elayne: Yes Dex, it's based on the Gaiman graphic novel illustrated by Charles Vess.
cease: what am that, bun?
Bunnyboy: PP: Takk på det!
cease: i think gaimon hooked up with the wrong animator, el
Dexter Fong: Grazi elayne
JP OS X: The one with the ever-widening hole in it?
Elayne: Gaiman's blog: http://www.neilgaiman.com/journal/
Dexter Fong: JP: Wrong chat
Principalpoop: Gaar det godt? Hvordan er vejret?
Merlyn: Vess was at a local science fiction con a few months back talking about it and had the trailer and some stills
Bunnyboy: cease: Du er katt. Jeg er kanin.
Elayne: Charles' blog: http://greenmanpress.com/news
JP OS X: Pyramid, Dex...
cease: you'll hear/see more than you care to about my just concluded trip on blog, el
Mudhead: .
cease: once i get the hd footage converted to dv
Elayne: Oh, I think Charles' stuff works beautifully on this tale, Cat.
Elayne: Looking forward to reading it, Cat!
Dexter Fong: JP: Such scams also wrong chat
cease: i havent seen it, el
cease: i was thinking of his work with miyazaki.
Elayne: I haven't seen Stardust either. I don't really go to movies.
cease: ive become a satoshi kon devotee
JP OS X: "How Can You Be..." (Land Of The Pharoahs), damn it!
Elayne: As far as I know, Neil's work with Miyazaki was translation.
cease: this jazz guy i was talking to in tokyo last night who wants to bring firesign over to play his club was telling me the firesign should to an animated flick
Principalpoop: don't go in, there could be spiders, you might poke your eye out
Merlyn: Is Stardust out now? Thought it was soon-ish
Dexter Fong: Many Japanese business men attend satoshi Kon...get drunk and wear stupid costumes
cease: the english for monoke, and some other stuff, yes
Merlyn: I'm going to Spamalot tomorrow night
Mudhead: omg, FST in ClayMation!
Bunnyboy: Oh, unskylld! Jeg tenkt at deg sprakte "Vem er jeg? (deg)"
JP OS X: Michelle Pfeiffer...rrrrrrrrrr
cease: is it in min or are you in nyc, merl?
Merlyn: MN cat
Dexter Fong: Merlyn: Just keep off this joint
Principalpoop: vidunderlig bunnyboy
Elayne: Brian, it's out now. I think the official debut is tomorrow, but it's been out in selected cities.
cease: odd to see ads for "Gentlemans Clubs" in local mag
cease: did someone say joint?
Bunnyboy: Merlyn: I'm seeing the SPAMALOT tour in October.
Dexter Fong: Bunny has been busy at Berlitz
cease: come and watch white women dance on polls
Principalpoop: did somebody reefer to a joint?
Mudhead: thats in Nov 08
JP OS X: And how is Rosetta Stone, Bunny?
Bunnyboy: brb
cease: i think i better scroung around non-yen for pizza money before i have a hit of that
Dexter Fong: Takk
Principalpoop: hejhej bunnyboy
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: OS X has the "Apple Core Audio" - supposedly the least latecncy in the business :-)
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Hey Bun
Merlyn: sounds good BBoy
Principalpoop: i yen for yen within my ken and then ben can lend ahh hell
Dexter Fong: JP: YOu mean it's out of the closet?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: What software, JP?
Bunnyboy: Rosetta Stone doesn't offer Norsk. Only Svensk.
JP OS X: I'm certainly enjoying the "new" interface, Tween
Dexter Fong: How about Finsk?
Principalpoop: close enough bunnyboy
Merlyn: I've got my mac booted as a PC to play a game only available on the PC
Principalpoop: there are 4 different norsk spoken anyway
cease: el, are your cats unusally affectionate when you havent seen them for awhile or is it just mine?
JP OS X: I've been struggling with installing OS 9 for Classic
Bunnyboy: Merlyn: What's the game?
grandstick: are you using Classic for DP?
cease: speaking of norsk, proc was in van for his norsk daughters wedding and i missed it
Bunnyboy: Hei Hei means Bye Bye...and I ain't leavin' yet!
JP OS X: Finally got 9.1 on, now need to upgrade to 9.2.2
Dexter Fong: I've got two..one is very glad to see us return...the other is in a foul mood and slaps my feet
Elayne: Cat, they tend to keep us up at night when we've been away.
cease: hope my parents saved the newspapers
cease: ive been up since some other day, el
grandstick: you'll need to go to 9.2, then 9.2.2
cease: i dont think cats will keep me awake
Bunnyboy: Poop: More than that, when you take all the dialects into account.
Dexter Fong: too much
Principalpoop: ahh idioms I remember it well
Dexter Fong: Dialectically Notsk
JP OS X: Yes, G-stick - have downloaded the upgrades - wasn't sure if I could install while booted in OS X
Mudhead: im fallin fast folks
Mudhead: imma go to nighhty nite
Bunnyboy: Norsk, ikke Notsk!
Merlyn: nite mud
Principalpoop: mud going to fall over
Dexter Fong: Mudhead hit the silk
Mudhead: g'nite dear friends
JP OS X: Is it like a box without a bottom, Mud?
Elayne: Bye Mudhead!
Principalpoop: find the bed first, night mud
cease: i got up and watched blue jays beat yankees, tortured feet whlie touring a museum of japans tortuous history, thne got on a plane and suddenly here i am
JP OS X: Nite, M-head
grandstick: you should be able to, in Classic
||||||||| 10:16 PM -- Mudhead left for parts unknown.   (Entry from Nick Danger's "Idiots I Have Been Paid To Follow").
cease: by mud
Dexter Fong: arefrigertor carton with the sides off?
Bunnyboy: Jeg husker mange ordene, men glemmer mange mer.
grandstick: that would be faster than to reboot into 9
Dexter Fong: Whole lotta mangeing going on
Elayne: So really, you're like JUST back, Cat...
JP OS X: Classic was taking forever to open.
cease: has proc released a Planet Proctor about the wedding yet?
cease: literally, el
Principalpoop: ja det, norsk er svaer
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Japan has a great history. We can learn much. And also, reject ;-)
Bunnyboy: Wimpy: Jeg vil gjerne betale deg tirsdag, for en hamburger i dag.
cease: ive been here about 4 hours
Dexter Fong: afk for refill
Bunnyboy: Oh, bye Richard!
Elayne: And here you are on chat. Now that's dedication!
Principalpoop: lol
cease: got out of airport a little after 3
JP OS X: Catherwood, drinks on the house!
||||||||| Catherwood drinkss on the house.
Principalpoop: ok fong skaal
cease: no chance to access internet in japan, alas
Bunnyboy: Skrive du Norsk, Poop?
Principalpoop: he is waiting for pizza, we are a diversion
cease: everyone uses their phone for it now. computers going out of style
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Shoguns? We don't need no stinkin' Shoguns... lol
Principalpoop: 89 ord dansk that is almost norsk, same for svensk lol
JP OS X: As Doc Whiplash would say "leave it to the Japs"
cease: its werid bieing in acrowded train and everybody is staring at their little phones
Bunnyboy: (sang) Lolly Lolly Lolly, adverbene her! Lolly Lolly Lolly, biordene her!
Bunnyboy: Poop: skål!
cease: i don not understand how they can reead those tiny little characters on the phones
Elayne: Well, those Japanese trains are crowded, it's a lot easier to carry around a phone than a laptop...
Principalpoop: they got all those extra letters, just to be special lol
cease: i saw a woman today walk thur station while typing on her laptop,
cease: ok, smal lap top, but it was so odd among the legoins of phone typers
Bunnyboy: Poop: Only 3.
cease: today being a relatrive term
Bunnyboy: i dag
Principalpoop: do they sharpened point fingernails for typing?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Amazed that Nihon hasn't put a man on the moon
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: ss they're more interested in build machines to take care of the elderly ;-)
Bunnyboy: brb. Preheat time.
Principalpoop: try to add just 1 to ours and see what happens lol
Principalpoop: they have robots that can do that now?
Dexter Fong: The Elderslaughter 5000, can't take care of you're aging parents..we'll take care of them for you
Principalpoop: wb fong
JP OS X: Und du ist mein sofa
Dexter Fong: Let me be your sofa and I'll let you be my loveseat
cease: anythig else i need to know before i read the logs?
Principalpoop: jah du ist dine sofa
cease: i assume the firesign are still all alive?
Dexter Fong: Phil A was here last week for a bit
cease: i trust he is well?
JP OS X: I assume someone bit him
Principalpoop: you didn't hear about the horrible train wreck? with all 4? too horrible to talk about..
grandstick: not for me!
Principalpoop: nobody had questions, he got pissed and left
Dexter Fong: Poop: It wasn't the train wreck, it was the homeland security peopl who denied them medical aid
JP OS X: Aid? Oh, no, we can't have that!
Bunnyboy: Dex: Re - Elderslaugter 5000. It puts me in mind of a great parody banner ad I saw years ago:
Principalpoop: ahh, you got the real story, I only watch the mainstream media
Dexter Fong: Poop: YOu gotta go to "the real deeley" dot com
Elayne: I'm sure Cat saw lots of youth in Asia.
Principalpoop: there was some joke about youth in asia that fit in there somewhere
Elayne: Hope that sufficed, Prinpoop.
Principalpoop: the reel deely, I want that domain name
Principalpoop: more than enough E
Dexter Fong hopes cat regained his youth in asia
cease: the country is full of kids. or perhaps just cuz i was there sort of recreating bieng there with bit as a kid
JP OS X: Better jump on it, Poop...or perhaps a youth in Asia
cease: its also vacation time so they are ubiquitous
cease: though why anyone would want to go outside for any reason is beyond me
Principalpoop: who are you calling ubiquitous?
grandstick: we all are
cease: philip k
Principalpoop: ok ok, just asking
Bunnyboy: Den of Ubiquity.
Dexter Fong: Ubiquitous, what has happened to your nose?
JP OS X: If you'd like to make a call, please hang up and try again
grandstick: phillip k biquitous?
Bunnyboy: Det er DU.
JP OS X: Maker of bisquits
cease: ubik is a breath mint
cease: ubik is a candy mint
Dexter Fong: If you'd like to make a caw, please hit pound
JP OS X: It's two mints in one!
Principalpoop: bisquitous, served with butter or made into dumplings
JP OS X: I'm cawwing wabbits
grandstick: hohboy, here goes the Dutch/Svensk/Norsk again
Bunnyboy: Og husker...du can ikke skriver DU utenfor U.
Principalpoop: ja det grandstick
JP OS X: Bob Mould?
cease: is that the proctor wedding song?
Principalpoop: huh? jeg kanne ikke forstaar hvad du siger...
Dexter Fong: and Gred Fungus here to welcome you to Danktown
Dexter Fong: Fred
grandstick: Fred Gungus?
JP OS X: Sven Svensson here...like to buy a used Fjord?
Bunnyboy: Word order, damn....that should be "ikke kanne du skriver..."
Principalpoop: fred fungs and his band, the fungusamongus
Dexter Fong: Ich kanst verschtanded night vielel more
Principalpoop: give up tror jeg
JP OS X: Freddie and the Fourskins
Bunnyboy: Jeg si inget. Jeg SKRIVER det!
grandstick: They played for tips, right?
JP OS X: I know, I know...wrong chat!
Dexter Fong: Jeg er Meister, und geschtoppen der Golden Flaken
grandstick: what is the RIGHT chat?
JP OS X: Limbaugh's
Principalpoop: new york has more people than norway bunnyboy, learn new york language
Dexter Fong: Hi, I'm Rush Limbaugh and welcome to the Right Chat
Bunnyboy: Poop: Hey, what are you, a wise guy?
Bunnyboy: How was that?
Principalpoop: Rush Limpbog?
Dexter Fong: Lesson One: Bunnyboy; howyoudooooing?
grandstick: no, no... that's the REICH Chat
JP OS X: Speaking of CHEESE...
Dexter Fong: Oh GOUDA
Principalpoop: how you doing?
Elayne: Well, it doesn't look like DocTec is coming tonight...
Bunnyboy: Haujuduink?
Dexter Fong: How *you* dooooing?
Principalpoop: give him up to 11 E
JP OS X: I'm leaving well enough alone with that statement, E. Call it a freebie
Principalpoop: howyou doing?
Bunnyboy: Snakke ikke på ost!
Elayne: I'll try. I really want to see him tomorrow, weather permitting...
Dexter Fong: Haj Yah Doinkh
JP OS X: Poop is now channeling "Joey"
Bunnyboy: Ost er dårlig!
Principalpoop: song sung blue everybody knows one
JP OS X: Or perhaps Joe Walsh?
Bunnyboy: brb
grandstick: Life's been gouda
Dexter Fong: Svensk er Doltski
Principalpoop: det er smuk bryster
grandstick: shine on, you crazy Neil Diamond
cease: just had pizza. mmmm
JP OS X: He's all Pink and disgusting
Principalpoop: everywhere, around the states, we're deporting non-americans
Dexter Fong: This is worse than that Marx Brothers movie where Groucho says "and you gotta be able to sing like Maurice Chevalier to get on board"
Dexter Fong: or something like tham
Principalpoop: ahhh, I remember it well
JP OS X: If a nightengale could sing like you...
grandstick: If a nightingale could sing like you
Dexter Fong: them
cease: on board walk? i'm more interested in park place
JP OS X: Damn!
grandstick: d'oh!
Dexter Fong: He'd a have a contract and a personal manager too
JP OS X: You owe me a Coke!
grandstick: and a smile
Principalpoop: you ate the pizza already?
Dexter Fong: and a shoe shine
JP OS X: And a clean windshield
Principalpoop: don't forget to breath while you eat, and do certain other things
cease: dont say shoe, please
cease: i dont know when i'll be able to wear shoes again
JP OS X: Shoe cat don't bother me!
Dexter Fong: and a handkershief soaked in Phillips 66 gasoline
cease: no i ate 2 pieces. excellent.
JP OS X: Ah, my favorite brand
cease: garlic prawns, not so much
Principalpoop: ahhhh ok
||||||||| doctec tiptoes in around 10:39 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident."
cease: hey its the doc
Principalpoop: voila E
Dexter Fong: Hey Doc, they be cawing for you
doctec: hi gang - can't stay long, i've got to get some sleep
cease: no i can read of al those vds i picked up in japan
Principalpoop: ok ok
JP OS X: Oh, Eeeeeeeee - guess who's here?
cease: er, i mean, cds
doctec: lili and i just got back from seeing "waitress" at the 2nd run theatre
Principalpoop: you picked up vd in japan?
Merlyn: hey doc
cease: hey working doc!
Elayne: Evenin' Tom!
JP OS X: They have shots for that stuff, Cat
doctec: i'm fried, didn't get much sleep last night
cease: video discs. very old tech
Elayne: Tom, did you get my phone message?
BridgeOverTheRiverTween: Later, gators...
Dexter Fong: Poop: Hona4rable doctor hope it not the crap
||||||||| 10:41 PM -- BridgeOverTheRiverTween left for parts unknown.   (Entry from Nick Danger's "Idiots I Have Been Paid To Follow").
cease: your phone gives you a massage?
Principalpoop: yes, size of an old LP
cease: how very japanese
grandstick: set to vibrate
doctec: tomorrow marks the end of my first full work week in 2 yrs 4 months
JP OS X: Uh, bye, Tween
Dexter Fong: Night tween
Principalpoop: fast tween, night night
Elayne: We'd still like to congratulate you in person, DocTec...
grandstick: nighty night
cease: 3 weeks, two days, 12 minutes,
cease: twewen
Merlyn: about time, doc
Dexter Fong: Doc: Feel good to be back in the saddle? =))
cease: indeed we would, el
Elayne: yes well, I'm a good deal closer to DocTec's location than you are, Cat. :)
Principalpoop: lift that barge pull that train
doctec: e: i haven't had a chance to listen to them all yet - i have no cell phone reception where i work, and i just had enough time tonight to get back home from work, say hi to the cats, and take lili to the movies. we had a light nosh at a bistro afterward.
doctec: dex: it's a challenge, that's for sure.
cease: indeed, el
Elayne: Let me save you the time, DocTec. Can we get together tomorrow at that shopping plaza or not? If so, what time?
Principalpoop: lili up and about cool, super cool
cease: ive had enought flying for one day
JP OS X: Nice to hear Lili is getting out!
Dexter Fong: Cat: YOu don't awanta flyed we saute for you
Elayne: If Saturday's better, that's cool too.
doctec: refresh my memory - which shopping plaza was that? trumbull?
Elayne: Yes, Trumbull.
Principalpoop: there is a restraining for him at mall, some misunderstanding with a group of teenage girls while he was adjusting his raincoat
JP OS X: Trumbull, where they work in miniatures for film
Dexter Fong: Trumbull? Sounds norski
cease: i left tokyo at 9 pm and its now 7:45. how werid is that?
grandstick: 'night all, take care!
Elayne: Cat, did you bring back a grape?
Principalpoop: night night
cease: night grand
doctec: e: sure. lili says she'll meet us there. i get off work at 6pm, i'm about 15-20 mins from the mall.
JP OS X: You went backward, Cat...or perhaps forward into the past?
Dexter Fong: Night stick, wonder who you really are
Elayne: Night Grand!
||||||||| "10:45 PM? I'm late!" exclaims grandstick, who then rushes out through the french doors and down through the flowerbeds.
JP OS X: Nite, G-stick - thanks for the advice
doctec: if saturday is better for you, that's ok too
Principalpoop: i thought he was a friend of yours fong
Elayne: DocTec, 6:30 sounds good then. Where in the mal should we meet?
doctec: food court - it's on the lowest level of the mall. you can't miss it.
Dexter Fong: Well Poop: Everybody's a friend of mine, I just don't know all their names yet,,,their true identities
cease: i can prevent myself from taking off in 75 minutes
cease: i'll warn myself that good chat and pizza await
JP OS X: Mall food - lowest level. Makes sense
Elayne: Great! See you there at 6:30. If there's a problem I'll leave another message on your cell phone. You should have my cell #...
cease: maybe warn is the wrong verb
Elayne: Just to double-check, this is the one right off the Merritt, yes?
doctec: e: yes, i do. will robin be with you?
Elayne: Robin will indeed be with me.
Dexter Fong: Cat: Sounds like a subdivision of "I dread the good times ahead"
Principalpoop: meet me by meatball madness, in between organe juluis and Arbys
Elayne: "In body, at least," he adds.
doctec: yes, exit 48 off the merritt (heading north). take a right, the mall entrance is about a block up from that (also on the right)
JP OS X: Catherwood, give Poop an Organe Juluis
||||||||| Catherwood brings poop an organe juluis.
doctec: is julius still orange? you'd think he'd be a different color by now.
Elayne: Excellent. And so, to bed! See you tomorrow, DocTec. G'night, everyone else!
Principalpoop: yum, I have not had one in years
||||||||| At 10:48 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, Elayne!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
doctec: nite e
JP OS X: Night, E!
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, give Poop an organic Jurius
||||||||| Catherwood gives poop an organic jurius.
cease: caesar, seize him
cease: by el
Principalpoop: nite E
Dexter Fong: Mr. Binder, bind them
Dexter Fong: Night Elayne
Principalpoop: you toss a salad at me? play ball fellas
doctec: yeah, i have to take off too. so much new tech stuff to take in and make sense of, my brain hurts
Principalpoop: i did not see the bus leave, but the plot has thinned
doctec: cat, are you back?
Dexter Fong: I remove my sneeze guard in your general direction
cease: im sure it does, doc
doctec: from japan?
cease: great to see you employed again
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 10:49 PM, dragging Bambi by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?"
Principalpoop: night doc, have fun
cease: got home around 3, doc
cease: yes
Dexter Fong: Hey Bambi
Principalpoop: ahh sweet deer
Bambi: howdy folks ... made it home
Dexter Fong: Night doc
doctec: yes, it definitely feels good to have a job again
JP OS X: Bambi!!
cease: its now quarter to 8, but i left at 9. tonight.
cease: hi bambi
Principalpoop: bambi :)
doctec: cat just flew in from japan and his arms are really tired
Bambi: just wanted to pop in and say hi :-)
cease: keep em poppen
Bambi: Hey Johnny in OS X!
doctec: sounds like sidereal time to me...
Bambi: hey PrinceP
JP OS X: Catherwood, fetch Bambi a toasted almond
||||||||| Catherwood gets bambi a toasted almond.
Principalpoop: how is root? and you, and whathisname?
Dexter Fong: Cat: YOu should be arriving shortly, and possible changed forever
Bambi: hi Dex, doc, cat
doctec: ok, nite all nytol ttfn ttyl ymmv ianal etc ....... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Bambi: hi Merlyn and Bunny fading
||||||||| Catherwood says "10:51 PM, time for SOMEONE to leave!", grabs doctec by the collar and gives 'em the old bum's rush out the door
cease: off you sleep
JP OS X: Nite Doc T
Principalpoop: bunny is off learning norwegian, I don't know what language M is studying
Bambi: thank you Johnny and Catherwood :-)
||||||||| Catherwood steps over to Bambi and asks "Would you like something?"
Dexter Fong: Work makes you sleepy
Bambi: LOL
Bunnyboy: aw, I missed doc!
Dexter Fong: Solution: Sleep at work
JP OS X: Figured you could use a belt, dear
Bambi: Clem says to tell everyone he says Hi :-)
Bunnyboy: Hi Bambi!
Principalpoop: ahh super
JP OS X: And sleep makes you worky
JP OS X: Hi Clem!
Principalpoop: wish him the best, ahh go ahead and give it to him hehe
Bunnyboy: Merlyn is studying Catherwood+++
||||||||| Catherwood walks over to Bunnyboy and queries "Would you like something?"
Dexter Fong: I no worky...is Sabbath...I go to temple...carry the Torah
Bunnyboy: Cathurwud
Bunnyboy: What would Catherwould do?
JP OS X: I no worky in 5 years other than the music
cease: tora: japanese word for tiger
Principalpoop: how is torah?
cease: tora, tora tora
Bunnyboy: NOTHING, if you spell his name wrong. Ha!
Dexter Fong: JP: Grats...keep on keeping on
JP OS X: That's me, OS X Tora!
Bunnyboy: Hi Clem!
cease: saw sleeping tiger in ueno zoo yesterday aft. from both sides. both asleep;
Bambi: yes, if you even say Cather wood, it will work :-)
Principalpoop: money for nothing and your drinks for free, thats the way to do it
Bunnyboy: CW McBot.
JP OS X: Sleeping tiger, hidden sake
Principalpoop: it is hot, I would sleep and not care if tourists watched
Bambi: Clem says hi Bunnyboy :-)
Dexter Fong: Peekaboo Clem
JP OS X: Actually need to get day gig again, bills need to come down
cease: vancouver is blessedly cool
Principalpoop: glad JL and everybody doing ok, I will skip out here, have a super week
||||||||| At 10:55 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, Principalpoop!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
JP OS X: Skippity Poop
Dexter Fong: It's all that Crystal Meth, it takes the moisture outta the atmosphere
cease: you too poop
Dexter Fong: Night poop
Bambi: LOL Dex
Bunnyboy: Do heat crow.
Bambi: night princep
Bunnyboy: Or word cheat.
Bambi: Johnny needs X-Chat Aqua for IRC so he can visit our IRC channel with his new OS X :-)
JP OS X: Do ya think?
Bunnyboy: No, it's O Word Cheat.
Dexter Fong: Word Sheet
Bunnyboy: O Word Teach
JP OS X: Weird Sh*t!
Bunnyboy: Anagram me this, Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood anagrams Bunnyboy this.
Dexter Fong: but right channel
JP OS X: Now there's a verb you don't hear everyday
Bunnyboy: Verbs are where the actions at.
Merlyn: Hey catherwood, what time is it?
||||||||| Catherwood says "It's 11:00 PM"
Bambi: if anyone wants to join in IRC, just check the Chat with Us page on http://www.cniradio.com ... you are all welcome any time :-)
Dexter Fong: Hey Catherwood, where are we?
||||||||| Catherwood walks right past Dexter Fong
JP OS X: Hey grandpa, what's for supper?
||||||||| Catherwood enters with me close behind, grumbles something about disrupting his 11:00 PM tree-stunting plans, and scurries off to the Aviary.
Bunnyboy: To Each Word
Dexter Fong: It's me!!!!
me: Hey, it's me.
Merlyn: I'm beside myself
JP OS X: Hi me (if that doesn't sound like Hymie)
Dexter Fong: You're not me
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Dexter Fong: I'm you
Bunnyboy: Hey, I'm me? Who's he?
me: No, I am not you, but I am me
Bunnyboy: It's a Me Loop.
JP OS X: Cather-dude is on a roll
Dexter Fong: There's not rooom enough in this caht for the two of us....
me: you is you and him and her are them
Dexter Fong: chat
Bunnyboy: I am the Eggman. No, wait, that's Eric Burdon.
JP OS X: and we are all together
Bambi: hope all is well with you all ... really need to get to bed ... been a long day!
JP OS X: Good night, Bambi!
Dexter Fong: Lay down your Burden bretheren and pick up you chickens and crows
Bunnyboy: Tow Do Reach.
Bambi waves good night!
||||||||| At 11:02 PM, Bambi vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
JP OS X: All you zombies...
Dexter Fong: Sleep well, bambi,,,and try not to snore
Bunnyboy: nite Bambi!
JP OS X: Tsing Tao
Dexter Fong: that mean string cheese in Asian
Bunnyboy: Jeg er du og deg er meg og han er hun og det ar dem.
cease: night bambi
Dexter Fong: Bunny recites the articles in norsk or some such
Bunnyboy: Gramatikk er dinne venn.
Dexter Fong Suspects bunny is using a norski word sheet
JP OS X: Sounds like backmasked recordings to me
Bunnyboy: Dex: Nope, not this time. I really am studying Norwegian.
Dexter Fong: Black Mask recording...Hoir stories like you've never heard them
Bunnyboy: There's a great quick wordsite:
Dexter Fong: Noir
Bunnyboy: www.tritrans.net
JP OS X: Pining for the fjords?
Dexter Fong: Bunny: Takkh
Dexter Fong: h
Dexter Fong: h
Bunnyboy: Cross translation tool for English, Spanish and Norwegian.
JP OS X: For those Norwegian bullfighters
Dexter Fong: who speak english?
JP OS X: I do
Dexter Fong: You just volunteered soldatao
JP OS X: Oh crap...for what?
Dexter Fong: Here, take this Shefield blade and fight the Norwegian Bull
JP OS X: Sounds like a malt liquor
Dexter Fong: That's what we throw on you if you should win
Bunnyboy: øl? Ikke for jeg, takk.
JP OS X: Throw in some pretzels and you have a deal
Dexter Fong: Pretzels drive those bull wild
Dexter Fong: They get caught on their horns and the salt gets in their eyes
||||||||| It's 11:10 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| me - dead from The Plague
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Bunnyboy: Dinner bell ring. Byeya. Ha det!
Dexter Fong: I've died from the plague
JP OS X: I know, they're a distraction whilst I cleave the bull
Dexter Fong: Det det, Bunny
JP OS X: Another victim of Pavlov
Dexter Fong says I'm coming in speaking Swahile next week....if I could figure out how to represent the clkick sounds
JP OS X: Won't be here next week - playing at Illinois State Fair!
||||||||| Bunnyboy runs out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's Bunnyboy?! It's 11:12 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!"
Dexter Fong: Play fair Johnny
JP OS X: Bye, Bun
Merlyn: see you in those funny papers, folks
||||||||| Merlyn dashes out the back door as Mayor P'nisnose blasts through the front door holding a shotgun and shouting "Where's Merlyn?! It's 11:12 PM and my ballot boxes haven't been stuffed yet!"
JP OS X: Actually I'm playing with two bands during the Fair
JP OS X: Bye, Merl
Dexter Fong: What strip Merlyn...What!!?? Strip???Merlyn????
JP OS X: Typical. Rushes right off.
JP OS X: And Rush is right off
Dexter Fong: Well, the chat population diminishes, and I've gotta park my car
cease: sorry was elsewhere occupied
Dexter Fong: Night Cat, I know you'll sleep well
JP OS X: Then we be outta here
cease: ok all, see you next week.
JP OS X: Cat, get some shuteye!
Dexter Fong: Good to see you again JP and play your ass off =))
JP OS X: Nite Dex
||||||||| Dexter Fong is forcibly ejected just as the clock strikes 11:14 PM.
||||||||| At 11:14 PM, JP OS X runs out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
||||||||| Catherwood enters with wake close behind, mutters something about disrupting his 11:18 PM tree-stunting plans, and hurries off to the sitting room.
wake: Hi folks
||||||||| Outside, the 11:19 PM downtown bus from Whitehall pulls away, leaving llanwydd coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
wake: sorry to be so late
llanwydd: glad to see at least someone is still here
llanwydd: guiss I missed the big party
wake: yeah.. hi llanwydd
llanwydd: bet you're not later than I am, wake
llanwydd: I missed Phil last week
wake: here.... have a whiff of Jiff
wake: Phil who?
llanwydd: thanks wake
llanwydd: that'll "wake" me
llanwydd: Phil Austin was here last week according to the log
wake: <----- sniggering uncontrollably
llanwydd: he stops in sometimes
wake: cease???
llanwydd: Ossman and the other Phil have both stopped by when I was here as well
wake: are you still here?
llanwydd: I might as well be
llanwydd: I got home late because I had a play rehearsal
wake: yeah... they are still my heros
llanwydd: as I did last week
llanwydd: mine as well
llanwydd: I've been a fanatic since about 1976 I think
wake: sure sure ... the dog ate your script... we've heard that one before.
llanwydd: well, I've never actually lost a script so I've never had to make an excuse
llanwydd: well, I can't say that. I lost "The Firesign Theatre's Big Book of Plays"
llanwydd: or it was stolen
wake: see? I KNEW IT!!!
llanwydd: that was an enormous disappointment
wake: heheheheheh
wake: Did you check out Fido?
llanwydd: I think I lost it on a schoolbus during a class trip
llanwydd: have you actually known of a real dog named Fido?
llanwydd: I don't think I have
wake: sorta tuff getting a joke out of you, there llanwydd
llanwydd: well, that was rather pithy I might say, if not witty
llanwydd: if I have to say so myself
llanwydd: I see cat has fallen asleep at the keyboard
llanwydd: you know who cat is, don't you?
wake: Fido is Latin for " I trust"
llanwydd: I trust. makes sense
llanwydd: where are you located, wake?
wake: Was actually a pretty common name back in the day
llanwydd: had to have been before my time
wake: Back in the day of Latin that is.
wake: I am in Siam.
wake: Heard of it?
llanwydd: rover and fido are two very common dog names that never even existed
llanwydd: I have heard of it, but isn't it archaic to say "Siam"?
wake: Same as Fido I guess.
llanwydd: or is it short for Sam I Am or something like that?
wake: It is Mother's Day here. In Thailand that is.
llanwydd: It's night over here
wake: gotta go
||||||||| wake leaves at 11:37 PM, singing "Oh, I'm just a little fishy, floating in the sea, and there ain't no hook that's smart enough to catch the likes of me..."
llanwydd: I would have watched the meteor shower if I had time, but I can see it tomorrow
||||||||| It's 12:00 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from measles
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood walks in wearing his pyjamas, yawns, and mumbles "It's midnight here in New York city"...then he falls over and starts snoring loudly..
||||||||| It's 12:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| cease - dead from dengue fever
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in and pipes up "Presenting 'Senatus Res Publicus Reeveals', just granted probation at 3:12 AM", then leaves hurriedly.
Senatus Res Publicus Reeveals:

Honest Leadership and Open Government Act of 2007 (Enrolled as Agreed to or Passed by Both House and Senate)
Paragraph 1(c)(1) of rule XXXV of the Standing Rules of the Senate is amended by--
(1) inserting `(A)' before `Anything';
(2) adding at the end the following:
`(B) The market value of a ticket to an entertainment or sporting event shall be the face value of the ticket or, in the case of a ticket without a face value, the value of the ticket with the highest face value for the event, except that if a ticket holder can establish in advance of the event to the Select Committee on Ethics that the ticket at issue is equivalent to another ticket with a face value, then the market value shall be set at the face value of the equivalent ticket. In establishing equivalency, the ticket holder shall provide written and independently verifiable information related to the primary features of the ticket, including, at a minimum, the seat location, access to parking, availability of food and refreshments, and access to venue areas not open to the public. The Select Committee on Ethics may make a determination of equivalency only if such information is provided in advance of the event.'.

||||||||| Senatus Res Publicus Reeveals departs at 3:12 AM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
||||||||| Catherwood leads Senatus Res Publicus@Reces4Now into the room, accepts a grimy quarter as a gratuity, mumbles something about 3:37 AM, then departs.
Senatus Res Publicus@Reces4Now:


Agreed to August 3, 2007

One Hundred Tenth Congress

of the

United States of America


Begun and held at the City of Washington on Thursday,

the fourth day of January, two thousand and seven

Concurrent Resolution

Resolved by the Senate (the House of Representatives concurring), That when the Senate recesses or adjourns on any day from Friday, August 3, 2007, through Friday, August 31, 2007, on a motion offered pursuant to this concurrent resolution by its Majority Leader or his designee, it stand recessed or adjourned until 12 noon on Tuesday, September 4, 2007, or such other time on that day as may be specified by its Majority Leader or his designee in the motion to recess or adjourn, or until the time of any reassembly pursuant to section 2 of this concurrent resolution, whichever occurs first; and that when the House adjourns on any legislative day from Friday, August 3, 2007, through Wednesday, August 8, 2007, on a motion offered pursuant to this concurrent resolution by its Majority Leader or his designee, it stand adjourned until 2 p.m. on Tuesday, September 4, 2007, or until the time of any reassembly pursuant to section 2 of this concurrent resolution, whichever occurs first.

SEC. 2. The Majority Leader of the Senate and the Speaker of the House, or their respective designees, acting jointly after consultation with the Minority Leader of the Senate and the Minority Leader of the House, shall notify the Members of the Senate and House, respectively, to reassemble at such place and time as they may designate if, in their opinion, the public interest shall warrant it


Secretary of the Senate.


Clerk of the House of Representatives.


||||||||| Senatus Res Publicus@Reces4Now says "Catherwood, call me a cab." After the obvious joke, Senatus Res Publicus@Reces4Now exits at 3:37 AM.
||||||||| Catherwood enters, and announces to all and sundry "It's 4:32 AM, time to change the log file and clean out unused rooms; please exit the chat room for a minute or two. Thank you for your patience."

The Evening's Participants:
Dexter Fong
Dr. Headphones
Hemlock Stones
Senatus Res Publicus Reeveals
Senatus Res Publicus@Reces4Now
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Rest In Peace, Dear Friend

And, "The Home Team"