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 September 13, 2007 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| Catherwood leads Firebroiled inside, makes a note of the time (8:16 AM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Firebroiled: “And while we’re on the subject --
And while we’re on the subject --
(And while we’re on the subject) --
How’s your Old Wazoo?”
||||||||| At 8:17 AM, Firebroiled rushes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
||||||||| Mudhead enters at 8:46 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and hurries off to the Hat Pack Annex.
Mudhead: My Wazoo is soooooo old
Mudhead: it should be Ye Olde Wazoo
||||||||| Catherwood strides in with a trumpet, plays a fanfare, and proclaims "Nine PM on Thursday, September 13, 2007 - I now declare alt.comedy.firesgn-thtre's chat officially open!"
Mudhead: Hello Dear Friends
||||||||| Catherwood escorts ah,clem inside, makes a note of the time (9:02 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
ah,clem: hi Mud
ah,clem: lease let the folks know I am ok, but just tired, got home late
Mudhead: very good
ah,clem: will try to check in later, but no "few minutes" tonight
ah,clem: need to cook up some food that is in the refrigerator, may be back later
Mudhead: alrighty
||||||||| At 9:04 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, ah,clem!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
||||||||| Catherwood steals into the room, and snorts derisively "Announcing 'llanwydd', also known as 'Nancy' -- the time is 9:08 PM" -- then he slowly retires back into the Aviary...
Mudhead: evenin llan
||||||||| "9:08 PM? 9:08 PM!!" says Catherwood, "cease should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as cease enters and sits in the comfy chair.
cease: no cni tonight?
Mudhead: hi cat
Mudhead: no few minutes tonight
cease: mud
Mudhead: yes cat?
cease: just acknowledging your existance
Mudhead: i need that
cease: im listening to rfk jr interviewing dodd, i think
cease: one of the hobbits runing for president
Mudhead: im listening to bush order peeps home
cease: yeah, its such a tiny number it's like wining a lottery
cease: i have my local van newses on as well as jays-yankees
cease: ah clem not feeling well?
Mudhead: feeding himself I beleive
Mudhead: got in late
cease: dodd is very good about evo morales in bolivia
Mudhead: ut oh
Mudhead: bush playin dominoes now
cease: i refuse to watch it
cease: thankfully not my country
Mudhead: ahh
Mudhead: yur in canada?
cease: where is everyone tongiht? watching bush?
cease: i is indeed.
Mudhead: Im here
Mudhead: thats all i can do
cease: rfk tlaking about his dad admiring che, said if he were a miner h'ed be a commie too
Mudhead: his dad was a rumrunner
cease: about his trip to bolvia with his dad 40 years ago
||||||||| Catherwood enters with boney close behind, mumbles something about disrupting his 9:17 PM tree-stunting plans, and rushes off to the sitting room.
cease: hi bone
Mudhead: hi boney
boney: The galloping Che... Does anyone remember The Galloping Gourmet?
cease: it was filmed in ottawa. i used to live there
cease: i heard he was drunk by the end of the show, if not before.
cease: became some sort of born again character later
||||||||| It's 9:20 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from pneumonia
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| principlepoop steals in around 9:20 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last week's "unpleasant incident."
principlepoop: sure I remember graham something
cease: poop
Mudhead: i thought he turned into a pedo
cease: yeah
cease: graham
principlepoop: i remember him describing a recipe, first take a leak
cease: christo, pedo, whats the dif?
principlepoop: he likes feet?
principlepoop: he still has a show on, with lof fat, low cholesterol recipes
cease: jays keep leaving men on.
Mudhead: one tries to dunk you inna tank of water, the other only dunks nekkid yung chilrun
principlepoop: i don't think they would let him stay on tv if he was known to be a pedo, christo, sure
||||||||| llanwydd enters at 9:23 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and dashes off to the Chapeau Manger.
Mudhead: btw, hi pp
llanwydd: TGIT
principlepoop: hi llan
principlepoop: too late mudhead, we have already conversed
principlepoop: i think bush's lisp has gotten worse
principlepoop: it would be the end of the world if we leave Iraq now, according to him
principlepoop: where is everybody? even the democratic response is over...
principlepoop: tap tap, is this thing on?
llanwydd: np: premiata forneria marconi - Per Un Amico
principlepoop: you had marconi and cheese for dinner? yum
cease: sounds like an exotic sex act
principlepoop: Amico sells gas
llanwydd: np doesn't mean "now digesting"
principlepoop: np means no problemo
llanwydd: it's an italian progressive band from the 70s
cease: what are all these mexicans doing here?
principlepoop: i am cuban...
llanwydd: hadn't noticed the mexicans but that's usually the way it happens
Mudhead: to all my dear friends of the chosen persuasion, Happy New Year
principlepoop: i get to stay if I want...
cease: i'm persuaded already
principlepoop: ahhh, ramadan already?
Mudhead: no, Rosh Hashanah
boney: Who is going to show them? We are FUDDS!
principlepoop: gesundheit
boney: Pardon the non sequitur
principlepoop: i thought it fit in exactly
cease: i grew up in a jewish part of la. my school would be empty on jewish holidays
||||||||| Honey sneaks in around 9:32 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last week's "unpleasant incident."
principlepoop: hola honey
Mudhead: oh, what part?
Honey : HOla gang
cease: hi honey.
Mudhead: hi honey
cease: van nuys
principlepoop: Hollywood?
boney: My contributions to this chat room often resemble a badly coded artificial intelligence program
principlepoop: sorry, bad joke, hehehe
Honey : sherman oaks
principlepoop: i liked allan sherman
cease: my parents moved to sherman oaks in 66
cease: after a decade in van nuys
cease: here in sherman oaks
Honey : i lived there then
principlepoop: related to ELIZA honey?
cease: you too?
cease: what a ridiculously small world
Honey : yep
Mudhead: I worked for a company in Sherman Oaks
cease: on ventura?
Honey : went to ulysses s grant high next to valley college
principlepoop: maybe you went to the same school, who was your homeroom teacher?
Mudhead: not small, its crowded
cease: my father used to co-own Wray Bros Ford on Van Nuys Blvd, a competitor with Ralph Williams but never as famous
Honey : near ralphs sw of intersection of van nuys and ventura blvd
boney: Let's all take Viagra and brag about our school spirit
principlepoop: you last name is Wray?
cease: i went to summer school at grant. went to montclair a dreaful private school on sepulveda
llanwydd: no cni tonight?
Honey : no viagra for me thanks
llanwydd: not that I get cni but
cease: i used to work at that ralphs
Honey : get out!!!
boney: RU 486, Honey?
cease: this is all too weird.
boney: I'm certainly not against it
cease: babgging groceries in the summer of 68
principlepoop: O I C U 8 1 2
cease: i thought you were a New mexican, honey
Mudhead: no cni tonight
principlepoop: do you remember having a crush on the cute bagboy honey?
Honey : i used to walk down there in my bikini with my 2 friends n buy the big bottles of pepsi heh
Honey : i just live here
llanwydd: a new mexican of the old school
cease: when i lived in la in the 60s it was largely a white town. back there recently it seems predominantly mexican
Honey : hush poop!
cease: i consider that a good thing
Honey : mexican and black
boney: Anyone got the lyrics to Agent Orange?
cease: always easy to find a good taco in la
Honey : secret asian man secret asian man.........
Honey : yeah i miss that
cease: blacks and mexicans were largely in low paying jobs in sherman oaks in those days. nice to see that changed
Honey : i used to like mels taco's n pastrami they had the best tacos
principlepoop: mels? that is in phoenix
cease: my parents lived at the top of woodman (if you can imagine such a thing) up near mulholland and in the 60s, only blacks/mexicans were servants of some sort. now they're neighbours
Honey : there was also #2 in azuza
cease: you ever eat a hamburger at The Hot Dog Show? I think it was on riverside
Honey : i know things change, cease
cease: amazing buger
cease: sometimes for the better, honey. i was just in japan which has changed a lot since i lived there too
cease: mostly for the worse
Mudhead: i lived in venice, but i worked all over la
Honey : i used to like to cruise down to la brea and munch at tiny naylors
Honey : i lived on brooks avenue in venice, mudhead
principlepoop: my grandmother had pictures of LA when it was orchards lol yes things change
cease: i need some sangria
cease: tiny taylors i rmember it well
Honey : 2 brooks ave right on the boardwalk in that old brownstone across from the matchbox lesbo bar
Honey : sorry *8 brooks ave
llanwydd: testing
principlepoop: and we have weiner, no more calls please
Honey : there was an excellent deli there just south of rose avenue right on the boardwalk thats where i learned most of my yiddish
principlepoop: a weiner
Honey : lol poop
principlepoop: that was for llan honey, go ahead and stroll down memory lane
llanwydd: new mexicans speak yiddish?
Mudhead: its a wil world llan
Honey : hehehe ok my grandmother got a street named for me when she sold the walnut ranch in west covina
principlepoop: cool, honey avenue
cease: ah, jays win. finally
cease: back up to .500
Honey : actually emily drive
principlepoop: who is emily?
cease: theres a honey street in west covina?
principlepoop: you are honey, you cannot fool me...
cease: i dont even know where thatr is
cease: but thats true with large parts of la
Honey : the kid my grandma named the street after shes long gone now
cease: the big hurt comes through
principlepoop: my mom had one of LA street map books, as big as a phone book...
Honey : emily drive right off vine avenue
Honey : a thomas guide?
principlepoop: Emily is still around I bet
principlepoop: I guess that was the name
Honey : somewheres yeh
cease: yeah whenever i went to la i had to borrow my parents map books
Honey : was it blue?
principlepoop: wires holding together, each map was a little square of the city..
Honey : i can still get around no problem it amazes me
cease: you know where proc lives, honey? in one of those little streets in beverly hills
principlepoop: yes, blue plastic cover
Honey : yeah the thomas guide
Mudhead: thats the one i had
cease: i could never have found it without the map book
principlepoop: my mom lived by USC, and grandma in huntington park, I only learned to drive back and forth various ways from there to there..
||||||||| ah,clem sneaks in around 9:49 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident."
cease: thats david ossman territory
Honey : last time i lived there in '90-91 i was living up san gabriel canyon above azuza at a place called follows camp an old gold mining camp it was a great hideout
Honey : hello clem :)
ah,clem: hi all
principlepoop: next to the shriners hall or whatever it is called
cease: i went to usc for a semester in 68 when the firesign had their sundya morrning radio show
cease: hey clem
principlepoop: hi ahhh, clem
ah,clem: sorry no few minutes, got home late, and very tired
boney: Catherwood, please accept my apology. I didn't mean to imply that you're badly coded
||||||||| Catherwood accepts boney's apology i didn't mean to imply that you're badly coded.
||||||||| It's 9:50 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from pneumonia
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
principlepoop: relax, it is the summer
boney: No implication taken, Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear boney
principlepoop: how are you doing? and bambi and root?
ah,clem: feeling pretty well, just need to rest a bit, was fighting with a boneheaded windows box this afternoon, wore me out
Honey : for another week or so, pp
cease: is it stil summer after labor day?
Honey : till fall equinox sept 21st
Honey : which is also the day of atonement this year
principlepoop: oops, feels like summer here, I need to keep an eye on the calender
ah,clem: Bambi in transit, root napping, guess he had a hard day too, lol
boney: Catherwood, change your name to Battlin' Maxo
||||||||| Catherwood steps up to boney and queries "Someone mention my name?"
principlepoop: lool
Honey : stones went to have a lie down for a bit i haven't seen him since
cease: doc said he might show up after going to flick with lili tonight
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 9:52 PM, dragging llanwydd by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this yo-yo?"
principlepoop: itsssssss captain equinox
Mudhead: sounds like time for that myself
principlepoop: wb llan
boney: Catherwood, please accept this grape as a token of my esteem
||||||||| Catherwood rushes over to boney and queries "Did you need me?"
llanwydd: msntv2 is giving me a little trouble tonight
cease: attendence is down tonight. must be bush
ah,clem: got the beef I was thawing cooked up and refrigerated, and baking some chicken
llanwydd: oh, is bush on?
Honey : i couldnt bear to watch him tonight
llanwydd: I can always catch the recap
principlepoop: i watched, he is lisping more than I remember
Honey : he will just say the same ol shite
||||||||| TweenyMania bounds in at 9:53 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker.
principlepoop: hi tween
TweenyMania: Good evening...
llanwydd: how are ya, tween?
TweenyMania: Good evening...
cease: tween
Honey : did you see him morph into his reptilian self didja look closely, pp?????
principlepoop: and yes honey, the sky will fall if we withdraw from Iraq
cease: it woulndt be chat without yu here
TweenyMania: I'm here :-)
Honey : hello tween
llanwydd: I see your knocker fell off
cease: it might be chien, but not chat
TweenyMania: Awwww, shucks cease lol
TweenyMania: Oui
llanwydd: good one, chat
boney: I think that el Presidente has got bots in his Dell tower
principlepoop: i watched on my pc, with cspam live, kept him about 1 inch wide, that is all i can stand
ah,clem: I think it was KenD that sent me a picture of bush with the words "Big Brother is Watching You" in yellow letters, I dithered it to b&w, and made a nice picture for the wall, lol
cease: by the way, the rudy park comic you send me al lthe time never gets through. its always a little boy saying sorry, that website cant be opened
principlepoop: i crush his head with my thumb and first finger when he talks nonsense...
TweenyMania: Yeah, that is a good picture
cease: how kids in the hall
Honey : if only that would really work, poop
TweenyMania: LOL Poop
principlepoop: yes lol
principlepoop: makes me feel better lol
TweenyMania: Rudy Park is flakey sometimes. Chances are, if you try it later it'll work
ah,clem: would make a very nice dart board, Tween
Honey : now yer talkin', clem
TweenyMania: Pin the tail on the donkey, perhaps?
ah,clem: similar, but I prefer to keep my distance
TweenyMania: I don't know how Bush keeps a straight face
principlepoop: you know how they have special high schools for science and arts students and such..
TweenyMania: I hear ya clem ;-)
Honey : pin the dick (cheney) on the bush would be more fun
principlepoop: i see maryland has opened a homeland defense high school program, you can learn how to become a security agent or guard or such...
TweenyMania: Sounds like a flash game someone should do, Honey
cease: More Science High
ah,clem: he does not understand when he says something wrong, so why would HE laugh
boney: or you could dress alike and follow each other around
principlepoop: how to scan emails, frisk folks, check identity papers, stuff like that...
TweenyMania: Check out the picture I put up for the book The WEans on my site (www.kurtericson.com)
Honey : i have a picture of him sitting in class listenin to a little hispanic girl read about america and he is holding his book upside down
boney: I like to watch my fellow students on the security cam all day
TweenyMania: He's totally misunderestimated, poor guy...
ah,clem: good one Honey
TweenyMania: LOL Honey - I don't doubt it
principlepoop: that is the idea boney
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 10 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
TweenyMania: Well, soon we'll all have our RFID chips so we can be secure
principlepoop: i like him looking through the binoculars and the caps are on it...
Honey : sounds like new world hitler youth, pp
TweenyMania: lol
Honey : no chips for me thanks they go directly to my thighs
TweenyMania: "Dark out there"
boney: schicklegruber youth
Honey : yeah that is a great pic poop
ah,clem: well, just wanted to check in, Bambi should be here soon and will likely pop by, but I need to get away from this terminal for a bit
principlepoop: i saw that today in the newspaper, pets at the animal shelter, they have been neutered, cleaned and have microchips???
TweenyMania: Rest well, clem
Honey : ok clem....rest up, dude
ah,clem: see you all next time, be well
||||||||| Around 10:02 PM, ah,clem walks off into the sunset...
TweenyMania: Wouldn't surprise me a bit, Poop
principlepoop: take care of yourself ahh, clem, and don't burn the chicken
cease: keep well, clem
principlepoop: i thought some rich folks did that with their pets, I had no idea it was, ah, ordinary now...
cease: where is Stones tonight?
Honey tap tap tap
llanwydd: testing again
principlepoop: stop dancing up there honey
Honey : he had to go take a bit of a lie down, cease
boney: The Chinese implants have lead in them... To shield the nuclear powered batteries
TweenyMania: Actually there's a big stick because someone's dog died from and RFID chip
Honey : grrrrrrrrrrrrrr
||||||||| Catherwood escorts Bunnyboy inside, makes a note of the time (10:05 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
principlepoop: would I have to pay twice for my dog if I walk him through the door at krogers?
Bunnyboy: lo dere
TweenyMania: lol Boney
Honey : people are voluntarily having them implanted in their children now
cease: hey bun
principlepoop: hip hop bunnyboy
Honey : hi bun boy
Bunnyboy: Just a quick "pop".
Mudhead: imma go to bed now
Bunnyboy: Dust of them old WIN buttons. WHIP INSURGENTS NOW!
Mudhead: night all
principlepoop: ahh it was you, i thought it was my ear
||||||||| At 10:06 PM, Mudhead rushes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
principlepoop: sleep well mudhead
cease: mud
llanwydd: what's wrong with stones, honey?
Bunnyboy: Oh, I get it. The troops just haven't been trying hard enough.
principlepoop: good idea bunnyboy
TweenyMania: RFID implants linked to cancer in lab tests: http://www.engadget.com/2007/09/09/rfid-implants-linked-to-cancer-in-lab-tests/
TweenyMania: VeriChip wants to chip every US soldier: http://www.engadget.com/2006/08/24/verichip-wants-to-chip-every-us-soldier/
Honey : he hadnt slept and needed a nap
Bunnyboy: CWM: Corporate War Model.
TweenyMania: Yeah, that's it Bunny. Too much lolligaging...
Bunnyboy: Incentive-based exit strategy.
llanwydd: I see
cease: if anyone hasnt seen it, I want to reccomend german tv series calleed Heimat
Bunnyboy: And might I add, in all seriousness, I'm appalled.
cease: i think it ran on pbs. just finished watching it. great stuff
TweenyMania: Where's it playing on cable (or is it)?
TweenyMania: Ah PBS, OK
Honey : oh so if ya wanna go home, you volunteer to get an implant sheesh
TweenyMania: Will look for it
cease: it was made in 1984. about people in a village from 1919 til the 60s
Bunnyboy: It's not a hard game. You catch the terrorist, you punch the terrorist, you eat the terrorist.
Bunnyboy: Lollygaggers!
TweenyMania: lol
cease: very cinematic. i joined this dvd rental thing called zip.ca. the american version of netlflicks
cease: so i goet as many as ai want a month
TweenyMania: Unfortunatley, like Viet Nam, it ain't so each to tell who's who
principlepoop: to prove you are you and not me....
TweenyMania: Sounds like a pretty cool service
Bunnyboy: So, if the troops just try a LITTLE BIT HARDER...
cease: you ever see the simpsons flick, bunny?
Honey : there is no way to tell who is who that is why the death count in iraqi's is so high :(
TweenyMania: easy to tell
Bunnyboy: We'll have "success".
TweenyMania: Yep - it's very bad Honey
cease: $26.00 a month. not cheap if you rent only a flick or two, damned cheap if you rent 20
TweenyMania: Peace With Honor, once again
Honey : suck cess this feh!
TweenyMania: With the last helicopter on the embassy roof and all
cease: sounds like a motown song, bunny
Bunnyboy: cat: Yes, much fun, that.
TweenyMania: lol Bunny
Honey : lol bunny
TweenyMania: Actually, I'll bet money we're there for many years to come
TweenyMania: Because of the oil and to protect Israel
Bunnyboy: If they'd just send some of those guys from Detroit...oh, waitaminnit, they did.
principlepoop: yes, the 51st state
TweenyMania: They need to put the Mafia in charge of things
Honey : ill bet more money and raise ya 3 cheeseburgers, tweeny
cease: im very happy the libs were in power when war started so there are no canuck soldiers there now
TweenyMania: Mmmmmm... cheeseburgers
cease: the current torries would have them dhying there as well as afg
TweenyMania: Really? None? cool
Bunnyboy: Hey, FST fan, pal and rocketjockey Taylor Jessen is mentioned in a recent Cartoon Brew posting. See it here:
Bunnyboy: http://www.cartoonbrew.com/
cease: jessen?
Bunnyboy: He's interviewed championing a forgotten 80's animation gem, TWICE UPON A TIME.
principlepoop: the original fugitive?
cease: really interesitng, bun
Bunnyboy: cat: Yeah, you remember him. He was production coordinator for the 2005 FST tour.
TweenyMania: A Firehead, eh?
Honey : no poop......that was david janssen
principlepoop: he had a detective show too ahh yes
cease: i recall him well, bun. when we went backstage to meet the guys he met us and asked who was Cat Simril Ishikawa
Bunnyboy: Here's his own site, as well:
Bunnyboy: http://home.earthlink.net/~ironybread/index.html
cease: i was impressed anyone could remember such a long name
Bunnyboy: cat: Well, you know what they say - Big Name, Big Deal!
Honey : i am impressed you typed it! cat
cease: i was thinking of him when that sen. craig bathroom boy thing came up
cease: me? tyhpe?
Bunnyboy: Honey: He's been practicing. Writers do that.
cease: he used to be mr. college radio in some idaho u.
Honey : ahhhhhh
cease: lol bun
principlepoop: i thought your last name was wray, one of the wray brothers who solds car in sherman oaks...
Honey : wheres dex tonight?
Honey : sheesh
TweenyMania: biab folks
Honey : ok tween hb
cease: no the last wray was gone by the time my father and his partners bought the dealership in 56
principlepoop: where is fong when you need him?
cease: it dated from the 30s.
principlepoop: any relation to Fay?
Honey : fay wray
cease: didnt dex announce he wasnt going to be here this week?>
Bunnyboy: cat: U of Idaho, in Moscow ID. I was surprised when I found that out yesterday. It's 8 1/2 miles away from my alma mater, Washington State U. , in Pullman WA.
cease: greatr bruce cockburn lyric about faye wraye, face to face with king kong
Bunnyboy: He graduated about 9 years after me, though. And I thought I was the baby FST fan.
cease: wow bun
principlepoop: speaking of cockburn, oops wrong chat
cease: mama just wanna barrellhouse all night long
||||||||| It's 10:20 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from the fiddlers
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Honey : stay out of those french chat rooms, poop!
Bunnyboy: Halloo, Bruce!
principlepoop: bruce?
Honey tap tap tap
principlepoop: eh? eh? eh?
Bunnyboy: Cockburn. Oops, I said it now!
principlepoop: I had a henway...
Honey : hemlock must be snuggled up in his festering pit snoring away or i have been stood up
Bunnyboy: Is there a salve, a splint, a cream for...Cockburn.
Bunnyboy: (as Emily Litella) Oh, that's different. Never mind!
Honey : yes bunny all the above
cease: "I feel like Faye Wray, face to face with King Kong" is the lyric
principlepoop: no no, his name is coburn, james coburn
Bunnyboy: Well, here comes Mamasita Bunnette. Catch ya next week!
principlepoop: hip hop bunny
cease: by bun
Honey : nitey bunny have a good week
boney: Nick at Nite... Nick Danger?
principlepoop: is msn down? I don't see anybody online...
Bunnyboy: THE PRESIDENT'S ANALYST. Underrated.
: back again
||||||||| Catherwood stomps in at 10:24 PM, dragging llanwydd by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this Yahoo ™?"
principlepoop: who is back again?
boney: Theodore Flicker
principlepoop: the invisible man
llanwydd: anyone else having trouble besides me?
principlepoop: that is a good movie
Honey : i see you, poop
Bunnyboy: Heads up to silent movie fans: SUNRISE is screening on Fox Movie Channel, 3 am Pacific Time, Friday.
cease: depedns on yhow you spell Trouble
Bunnyboy: hi llan. Nitey.
principlepoop: now I see you honey, ok it is working, thanks
||||||||| Bunnyboy is defenestrated just as the clock strikes 10:25 PM.
Honey : yeah a ghost is back again
llanwydd: so I'm a yahoo instead of a bozo?
principlepoop: chat working fine for me llan
cease: bosotros
cease: the b and the v
Honey : lol conjugate those spanish verbs
principlepoop: the bold and the ahh violet?
cease: being the same
llanwydd: you know I heard the word bozo used in a 1939 radio play, but wikipedia said it first appeared in print in 1946
principlepoop: fix the entry llan
boney: Theodore J Flicker is responsible for The President's Analyst... He also wrote the teleplay for an episode of Rod Serling's Night Gallery... John Aston plays a hippie who dies and goes to hell... Hell is really boring
cease: wikipedia can be misleading
principlepoop: log in and set them straight
cease: i thikn bozo goes back to the previous century
Honey : no way hell is really boring
Honey : hmmmmm
boney: That's what John Aston thought
boney: He was wrong
cease: there was a twilight zone episode about hell as where you get what you want
Honey : bozo is short for bone zone goes all the way back to the mesozoic age
cease: you nefver lose
principlepoop: the one I saw had mister french in it
llanwydd: well, wikipedia said that "Bozo the Clown" goes back to 1946
Honey : heehee mr. french
boney: The hippie has to watch a retired man's slide show of his trip to San Diego
cease: that may be so
llanwydd: I'm getting a 1997 Escort next week
boney: No littering in hell
cease: i used to have bozo the clown 78s. bozo in borneo
principlepoop: williard scott was bozo on tv in the washington area
Honey : i got on the bozo show he was tom harmon in la on ktla then i got to be in the audience on the popeye show man will these memories please stop
llanwydd: that could lead to a pun or two
cease: as a kid it was more amazing to me to see the record spin that fast
principlepoop: my 95 escort still runs super, only 65,000 miles
cease: good for you honey
Honey : i have a 97 ford escort its a good car llan
principlepoop: flashback, from the corners of mind, misty memories water colors, of the way we were...
principlepoop: is that the same song with the windmills?
principlepoop: what was bozo doing in borneo?
principlepoop: tap tap tap
boney: is this thing on?
cease: dont remember. this was more than 50 years ago
principlepoop: ahh boney thanks
cease: i only remember it cuz of firesign album
Honey : here watch this it will help, poop http://www.shpongle.org/video/flashback1.swf
||||||||| Outside, the 10:35 PM bus from Minneapolis pulls away, leaving Merlyn coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
Honey : it takes a minit to load but worth it
Merlyn: sorry I'm late, bridge collapsed
Honey : hola merlyn
Merlyn: better than bride collapsed, I guess
cease: good thing yu can swim, merl
boney: http://www.sito.org/synergy/panic/exchange/philaustin-2-tca.jpg
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies doctec into the room, accepts a jar of pennies as a gratuity, grumbles something about 10:37 PM, then departs.
cease: its the Doc
Merlyn: hey doc
Honey : hey doc hello to you and lilli
boney: There are a bunch more here. Collaborative http://www.sito.org/cgi-bin/panic/panic
doctec: hi gang
doctec: lili and i just got back - we went to the 2nd run theater to see 'knocked up'
Merlyn: I'm not that high doc
cease: youre pregnatnt?
doctec: my capsule review: 40% sophomoric, 60% heartwarming
cease: and never will be, merl
cease: sounds like hollywood, doc
Merlyn: sophwarming?
Honey : cept reverse those numbers, cat
TweenyMania: Evenin' Doc
boney: 40% lovable 60% stupid
cease: true
doctec: well, it's a tricky balancing act - too sweet and it becomes maudlin, too sophomoric and it becomes stupid
||||||||| It's 10:40 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from the common cold
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
cease: the people i knew in the studios were almost anti-art
doctec: it really walks a tightwire throughout
Honey : gee! how common
cease: i just wartched tv series Heimut about a german village.
boney: anti-art is happening
doctec: reasonably good screen chemistry between seth rogan & katherine heigl helps things too
cease: it had some soap opera threads but it was really interesting and visually compelling
doctec: good date movie - which is what lili and i needed
cease: it flashed me basck othe world of my grandparents, but with modern optics
boney: 40% art 60% anti-art
cease: nmot a movie. its a 15 hour tv series. rental dvds
doctec: Heimut sounds very cool - i wonder if netflix has it in their library?
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood intones: "10:41 PM and late as usual, it's Hemlock Stones, just back from New York."
TweenyMania: Great to hear Lili's doing better
TweenyMania: Hey Stones
Hemlock Stones: Greetings
cease: is lilis daughter coming to visit soon, doc?
Honey : hola stones, what have you been doing in new york?
cease: hey stones. still roling?
doctec: yeah - she's needed a little oxygen this week but not much - we have so many tanks lying around, she's not gonna run out anytime soon
cease: with new husband and kid?
doctec: cat: we keep waiting for her to tell us which sept weekend she's coming down - not sure yet
doctec: no, hubby will be staying home
Hemlock Stones: trying to break the World Hotel Room Cockroach Record
boney: We're all gonna take Viagra and have a jam session
cease: for having the fewest cockroaches, stones?
doctec: (long story there - he can't come into the states - too complicated to go into in this chat session)
TweenyMania: lol Boney
cease: ive been there too, doc
TweenyMania: On Bush's 'no fly" list because he has a beard, doubtless
cease: yes i was removed from flight once, not let into the states. this was the vietnam era
boney: Viagra will get you off the no-fly list
doctec: anyway, can't stay on very long tonight - i'm fried - i'm down to one night of pool league a week, wednesdays
Hemlock Stones: No Flys on you Tween
doctec: quit the monday night league 'cause it was taking too much out of me too early in the week
cease: is job geting eassier, doc?
TweenyMania: Or On Frank ;-)
boney: We'll be scurrying around like cockroaches in no time
doctec: but last night was a marathon - didn't get home until 12:45am
cease: you need sleep
principlepoop: back, that was fun, thanks honey
doctec: this jopb is going to be a major challenge for the forseeable future - i have so much to learn much less become proficient at
principlepoop: ahh stones, good morning
Hemlock Stones: dont scurry so much, it makes it difficult to count
Hemlock Stones: and a big hello to you to Poop
doctec: i really have to keep my nose to the grindstone, more so than any other tech job i've ever held i think
Honey : glad you enjoyed it as much as i did, would you like a smoke???
boney: I heart cease
principlepoop: already lit, but thanks
Honey : ;)
TweenyMania: Well, the learning curve not will be to your advantage in the future
doctec: yes, i do need sleep - very soon
principlepoop: any language gets easier as you use it everyday, courage doc
TweenyMania: now will be
boney: at least I didn't grow hair on my palms or go blind
Hemlock Stones: oh cool, i thought it was a non smoking room, (lights brazier of ganga and closes the window)
doctec: i did want to make an appearance tho - dr. headphones sends his regards, he too had a hard day & let me know via chat that he wouldn't be able to make it here tonight
Merlyn: I grew palms in my hair
cease: palm oil can be recycled
TweenyMania: Ja mon...
principlepoop: say hi to the former trucker for us
Merlyn: catherwood, leave some bombers for stones on the side table
||||||||| Catherwood walks right past Merlyn
cease: yes all the best to kend
Merlyn: hmmm, catherwood, put some bombers for stones on the side table
||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Merlyn and mumbles "oh, fuck off Merlyn!"
boney: Catherwood, please bring me a Harvey Wallbanger
||||||||| Catherwood gets boney a harvey wallbanger.
doctec: the challenge is there's so much to learn on many fronts: the programming language, the database design and setup, the application and how it's set up to work with the database - all very complex and interwoven
Merlyn: I control you!
cease: you can do it, doc
Hemlock Stones: sorry Merlyn, had to chop up the sidetable for kindling to get the brazier going
cease: your name guanantees it
principlepoop: ahhh it is drugs you need....
TweenyMania: A 4-dimensional database?
Honey : catherwood would you please light up a bomber big as baltimore and pass it?
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear Honey
Hemlock Stones: i dont need them Poop, but i do want them
cease: where is your brazzier going?
Merlyn: Catherwood, give Stones a couple of bombers
||||||||| Catherwood gets stones a couple of bombers.
Hemlock Stones: its pure indulgence for the sake of it
cease: i need some cubes
Hemlock Stones: ty Catherwood
||||||||| Catherwood strides up to Hemlock Stones and asks "Something I can help with?"
principlepoop: what size and color is your bra?
doctec: i know sql but figuring out how the 60+ stored procedures that sit behind the application code, and undestanding how the 60 to 70 database tables they work with all tie together is formidable
Merlyn: he doesn't know l33t speak
TweenyMania: Sounds like it, Doc
doctec: and the code is only slightly documented, the code base is large and deeply intertwingled
TweenyMania: I'm a lumberjack and I'm OK...
boney: Catherwood, give Britney Spears something for her hangover
||||||||| Catherwood hands britney spears something for her hangover.
TweenyMania: Documentation is everything
doctec: and i can sense that after a month and a half they hoped i would be further along in my grasp of everything than i am
Hemlock Stones: some folks are never satisfied Doc
Merlyn: intertwingled?
cease: the forests of british columbia
doctec: intertwined/intermingled
cease: thats where i am
boney: The cockroaches have stolen my Viagra! I hope they go blind
principlepoop: do what you can, just don't break anything...
Merlyn: they probably aren't programmers doc, I've run into that attitude before
doctec: ted nelson coined that term
doctec: he also coined the term "hypertext" a good 20+ years before it entered common usage
principlepoop: tell them to show you how to do it faster....
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood announces: "10:53 PM and late as usual, it's llanwydd, just back from Hellmouth."
cease: ozzie and ricky ran out of coin?
doctec: merl: not in this case - small company, two of the three head guys are major tech heads - most of the programmers in the office are russian, i hate it when they are talking about the code and the system and what they're working on and i can't understand a word
TweenyMania: Hey LL
cease: hard to conceive
principlepoop: wb llan
llanwydd: I think I'm the only one having trouble because I have msntv2
Honey : wb llan
cease: that would be a problem, doc
TweenyMania: Jeeze, Doc - to ad insult to injury...
Hemlock Stones: not surprising if they are talking russian do
Hemlock Stones: doc
doctec: like i said, it's a challenge
TweenyMania: Well, you always wanted to take that Berlitz Russian class, right?
doctec: fortunately, i don't sense they are giving up on me yet, i still have the opportunity to prove myself
Honey : hey tell em this is america n they gotta speak english!
boney: Catherwood, get a fumigation tent
||||||||| Catherwood hands a fumigation tent.
cease: good for you, doc
doctec: they usually do, honey - except to each other (well, wouldn't *you* want to communicate in your native as opposed to a foreign language?)
principlepoop: si honey
Hemlock Stones: dammit, the roaches just threw me ouf of my room
boney: MAD's Don Martin
cease: sounds firesonian, stones
cease: its the bees and the spiders again
doctec: i understand why they do it, it just doesn't make the job of understanding what is going on with the systems and database any easier
llanwydd: I remember watching woody allen's Interiors on ambien and I fell asleep
Hemlock Stones: bees and spiders are ok but these roaches have a bad attitude
cease: did you ever wake up?
doctec: accents are think, english is a bit broken
boney: this isn't rock and roll... this is... insecticide
llanwydd: fortunately I had taped it and when I say it I thought it waas his best non-comedy
doctec: fratricide
Hemlock Stones: Allens interors on Ambien sounds like a Blog i havent read yet llan
principlepoop: javol, oops that is german
||||||||| Catherwood escorts Dave & Katie inside, makes a note of the time (10:57 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
boney: May they all have flaming farts
cease: i liked a few of his movies a lot. most of them, not
Dave & Katie: hello all! wagg wagg!
cease: hey dave.
cease: woof woof, katie
doctec: well, anyway i'm still alive and kicking - and that's really all i can offer tonight
principlepoop: hi dave and katie
Honey : hi dave hi katie
doctec: must go and get some shut eye, another long hard day ahead of me
Merlyn: hey dave & KT
Honey : catherwood please get katie a milkbone
||||||||| Catherwood gets katie a milkbone.
cease: live is good, doc
doctec: hi dave & katie
boney: May Britney Spears comeback attempt be the last thing they ever see
Merlyn: ok see ya doc
Dave & Katie: I finally made it, still not sure about the choir that I might be in, I like some of the music but there's a little more of a religious bent to it, that kind of turns me off, and I now have a cold so I can't sing anyway, Katie is doing well
boney: a curse
doctec: i'd stay and hang with you but i am running on fumes at the moment, gotta split
principlepoop: the pattern can emerge doc...
principlepoop: good luck
doctec: maybe next week i'll check in a little earlier
Dave & Katie: later Doc,
TweenyMania: Evening, Dave
Honey : nite doc hang in there see ya next time
cease: you like singing, dave?
Hemlock Stones: bye for now Doc
||||||||| At 10:59 PM, Dave & Katie rushes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
Merlyn: no fumar doc
TweenyMania: Rest well, Doc
Merlyn: el doco
doctec: nytol (zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.................
boney: May her MTV performance be etched in their memories forever
||||||||| Catherwood leads Dave & Katie in through the front door at 10:59 PM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room.
||||||||| At 11:00 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, doctec!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
Dave & Katie: hit the exit button, woops
Merlyn: get your ice cream dave?
principlepoop: wb dave and katie
cease: sleep productively, doc
TweenyMania: Now _that's_ a curse, Boney
Dave & Katie: I'm just glad I caught all of you before you started going to bed
Hemlock Stones: (gives katie a biscuit)
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
boney: May a scorned rapper throw a temper tantrum on their very souls
Dave & Katie: where are clem and bambi?
Honey : clem plum tuckered out n bambi not home yet, dave
principlepoop: they are worn out from traveling to work, doing ok now I think
cease: where is bambi
Dave & Katie: talked to Ken yesterday, things are good with the man,
Honey : bambi is probably being interrogated by homeland security again
boney: What's the use? Life is just a cockroach race
cease: good
TweenyMania: Gotta go guys. Everbody have a great week...
||||||||| Around 11:02 PM, TweenyMania walks off into the sunset...
Dave & Katie: I hate when you're making plans and the person you are making them with doesn't call you back to get the information, grrrrr
principlepoop: doc talked with him too, glad to hear he is doing well
cease: tween
principlepoop: thanks for all tween, night night
principlepoop: cockroach race? I thought it was a bowl of cherries
Honey : i think i will head for the moonrise, adios folks
Hemlock Stones: see you next week tween
||||||||| At 11:03 PM, Honey vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
cease: adios honey
principlepoop: ciao honey, i will catch the bus too, have a super week
||||||||| At 11:04 PM, principlepoop rushes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
boney: I feel the earth move under my feet... it's just an aftershock
Dave & Katie: see? I tell ya! I show up and they all drop like spanish flies
cease: the party's poopin out
boney: I feel the sky tumbling down... it's just global climate change
cease: n a klien bottle, dave
Dave & Katie: but not on false drugs
Hemlock Stones: these drugs are not false Dave
Merlyn: they're high on life and high octane gasoline (80$/barrel)
llanwydd: guys, next time I disappear, don't look for me. I'm having rouble with my settup and I'll be ready for bed if this happens again
Dave & Katie: good, rolls up arm, I actually listened to dwarf while stoned last night, nothing great came of it, but I was tired too, so that didn't help
Hemlock Stones: i have similar probs llan, i think a format is in order
cease: are all drugs not false? in the sense that their plant natures have been altered
Hemlock Stones: theya re only altered if i burn em cease
Dave & Katie: oh btw I just got the Albert Ayler box set and it says there's an introduction by Peter Bergman, I thought that was cool
Merlyn: oh, false DRUGS. I thought you said false RUGS
cease: the firesign really courted a stoned audience in those days, dave
cease: but it was as much marketing as anything.
cease: later they'd claim you could only appreciate their work if you werent stoned
Hemlock Stones: i havent smoked a rug in a long time, must have been the great shortage of 76,
Merlyn: hey neat dave
Dave & Katie: I know they did, it was fun to listen to though, everything did seem sharper,as if I understood every word the preacher was saying, then I got hungry, grin
Merlyn: I cut a rug
cease: there was great interview with mort sahl on truthdig.com a few days ago
Hemlock Stones: i only trimmed mine Merlyn
cease: hes 80 so a decade older than the olderst firesgin
cease: but had the same philosphy. that humour should be revolutionary
Hemlock Stones: FT sounded funny on or off drugs but on drugs the effect at least seemed more profound
Dave & Katie: ah mort sol, may his political jabs live on
cease: yes increased perception is always useful in firesign listening.
cease: for example, in a car they sound really good. headphones too
Merlyn: but if you trim your rug, it doesn't grow back, so soon you need to buy a new toupee
cease: hes old enough to be your great grandfather, dave
Dave & Katie: I'm thinking about it now, and I do remember finding the little opening sequence of the organ going up and down pretty funny and wanting it to be active as everyone else did
Dave & Katie: I had headphones on specifically
Hemlock Stones: about a dozen of us Fireheads used to sit round a blazing fire on a winters night, pass a pipe round and listen with considerable reverence
boney: He's older than Larry King. If that's possible
cease: the very first music i heard stoned was the soundtrack to Hair, which for some bizarre reason, was popular at the time
cease: i hated it before, and even more so stoned
Dave & Katie: he's not as old as mike wallice though, or paul harvey
Dave & Katie: and studs terkle is what 97 or so now?
cease: studs is breathing history
boney: I think he's older than Mike Wallace
cease: wallace is old, but cool
Merlyn: terkel is 95 this year, dave
cease: i wonder how ossman is doing, healthwise
Merlyn: he seemed healthy a few months back at Convergence
cease: you saw him recently, merl
boney: He's recovering from shouting at Freditor in all caps
cease: he was in van for proc's daughter's wedding but i was in japan
cease: bummer, bone
Dave & Katie: terkel is amazing, and I love Mike wallice's voice, I have some stuff from '47 of him announcing the Spike Jones radio show
cease: yes i guessed that from the post about that
Hemlock Stones: what was the problem with Freditor boney
cease: i wonder if austin attended?
Merlyn: cat, was ossman in a van down by the river?
Dave & Katie: good that the four or five still keep in contact
cease: the number of people who want the firesign to reach a larger audience is small enough to begin with
cease: dave, i dont know how much they actually do
Dave & Katie: and the carivan is on its way
cease: judigng from whatr austin says when he's here, not so much
boney: Freditor is monitoring the chat room. He'll probably post to the newsgroup about this conversation
cease: lol merl
cease: i doubt that'll happen. his house in rural wa. must be worth serious coinage
Dave & Katie: still have the postcard that PP signed for me about 4 years ago
Hemlock Stones: surely that is a good thing Boney ?
boney: Fred is Watching
cease: good for fred
cease: if he were blind, that might be a problem
Dave & Katie: takes out prosthetic eye and holds it up to watch
Dave & Katie: oh when I was stoned last night the guy I was with said one of my eyes was red a little bit but obvisouly the other wasn't
Merlyn: reminds me how WC fields did that routine on how he got to be called honest john
cease: according to my careful prosthesis, this man has he plague
cease: i dont recall that, merl
cease: i thnk you handled it well, dave
||||||||| It's 11:20 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| llanwydd - dead from Globner's disease
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
Merlyn: he's playing pool, and does a long ranbling story how he returned a glass eye that had gotten knocked out of someone
Merlyn: that's how he got the nickname
Merlyn: It's from "Six of a Kind"
||||||||| Catherwood enters with mark close behind, grumbles something about disrupting his 11:21 PM tree-stunting plans, and rushes off to the anteroom.
Dave & Katie: well I'm out until the next time i am in
Merlyn: ok dave - hi mark
Dave & Katie: later all, wagg wagg
Merlyn: that's the high mark of this chat I think
cease: oh yes, i think i recall that, merl
cease: by dave
cease: hi mark
cease: mark mark
||||||||| At 11:23 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, boney!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
mark: hey
Merlyn: kind of winding down now, mark
mark: sorry trying to get to work
mark: didnt know anyonre would think of them but me
Merlyn: who, Firesign?
mark: yes
cease: you are not alone, mark
Merlyn: just discover the website recently?
mark: telling young guy about it
mark: suprize me you all here
mark: rite now
cease: first time here?
Merlyn: mostly only on thursday nights
mark: havent thought of in 20 years
mark: used to have 8 tracks
cease: firesing still around, though barely
mark: used ti have in 8 track
Merlyn: they've made a few new albums in the last few years
mark: havent heard
cease: a trilogy, as it were
Merlyn: http://www.firesigntheatre.com/albums/ has em if you haven't seen them
cease: and their pbs show
cease: Weridly Cool
mark: cool
mark: added this to my favorites
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 11:29 PM and boney sashays out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
cease: bone
boney: this AIN'T rock and roll... rib-uh rib-UH
||||||||| It's 11:30 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Dave & Katie - dead from Globner's disease
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
cease: katie
cease: happy dreams of dog biscuits
mark: so we here now on thursdays
Merlyn: come around on thursdays and most of us will be here, but log in 2 or 3 hours earlier
cease: berrgman wanted to have a rock and roll comedy group. he succeeeded
mark: ok
Hemlock Stones: i better follow boneys lead now too, its very late here as it always is
cease: off yu go hemlock
Hemlock Stones: will see you guys next week or online elsewhere, take care all
boney: berRgman succeeEded
Merlyn: it mostly starts around 9 PM eastern/6 PM pacific
Merlyn: Phil Austin sometimes shows up, too
Merlyn: ok stones
Hemlock Stones: TTFN
mark: good to find see you next time
cease: times are some, but they are times
cease: off we fire
Merlyn: yeah, we're all about ready to go for this week
||||||||| cease departs at 11:32 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
mark: cool i willbe here next week
boney: Vote for Papoon, mark. NOT INSANE
||||||||| At 11:33 PM, boney scurries out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
Merlyn: lots of odd stuff on the website too, and audio/video clips, look around
Merlyn: byeeeeeee
mark: ok will thanks
||||||||| "Hey Merlyn!" ... Merlyn turns, and sees Bradshaw approching with the handcuffs, and is dragged away, screaming "it's only 11:34 PM, I don't have to go yet!"...
||||||||| It's 11:40 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
||||||||| mark - dead from jaundice
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood leads drmatt in through the front door at 12:04 AM, picks up his cues (only slightly scorched), and heads for the billiard room.
drmatt: Alone again
||||||||| It's 12:20 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| drmatt - dead from measles
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| 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:

Dave & Katie
Hemlock Stones
URL References:

Rogue's Gallery:

cat_pp.jpg (5168 bytes)
PP and Cat(cease)

newbunny.jpg (4426 bytes)

capeken.jpg (7639 bytes)
kend^/Dr. Headphones

ossman+me.gif (6000 bytes)
Merlyn and Tirebiter

capedoc.jpg (6006 bytes)

newlili.jpg (6085 bytes)

freq.jpg (4441 bytes)

roto.jpg (6046 bytes)

babs_so.jpg (5555 bytes)
LeatherG & SO

nino1.jpg (5352 bytes)

tonk1.jpg (6123 bytes)

ahclem+Bambi.jpg (9500 bytes)
Ah, Clem and Bambi

old-man.gif (55478 bytes)
Compañero Señor Yämamoto

ashhar.jpg (9068 bytes)
Dexter Fong

newelayne.jpg (15.1 kbytes)

Bubba's Brain.jpg (6600 bytes)
Bubba's Brain

Bightrethighrehighre.jpg (6600 bytes)

boney.jpg (20600 bytes)

llan.jpg (13200 bytes)

tweeny.jpg (12588 bytes)

3rdmate.jpg (23157 bytes)

bobd.jpg (15000 bytes)
Bob D Caterino

Dave_Katie110-8-06.jpg (50000 bytes)
Dave & Katie

capeklok.jpg (5469 bytes)
404 - Not Found, Not Forgotten

peggy.jpg (5240 bytes)
Peggy Blisswhips

audrey.jpg (4873 bytes)
Audrey Farber

tdt.jpg (6077 bytes)
Tiny Dr. Tim
Rest In Peace, Dear Friend

And, "The Home Team"