A Firesign Chat


Special appearance by
Phil Austin

||||||||| 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 Sunday's chat log for March 28, 2010 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 6:17 AM and Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat sashays out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: I was making my constitutional rounds, Catherwood, when I spied the celestial doggie seated on a rampart obviously without any great taste for art or would have embarked upon a pursued or perusive career there on.
||||||||| Catherwood makings Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat's constitutional rounds when i spied the celestial doggie seated on a rampart obviously without any great taste for art or would have embarked upon a pursued or perusive career there on.
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Do you comprehend the implications of the broadband withall, Catherwood?
||||||||| Catherwood rushes up to Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat and asks "Did you need me?"
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Consult the excellent porcelain astrolabe, Catherwood, there is a year of interesting ennoui flaked diabolic chicanery ahead.
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: There could be an aspect missing, but this is what ThinkAstro.com reveals.......highly edit-edit-editt-tted, Catherwood. Venus sextile Uranus March 29 Venus Aries, Uranus Aquarius Venus enters Taurus March 31 00:00 Taurus
||||||||| Catherwood steps up to Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat and mumbles "Typing my name just to rile me, eh?"
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury enters Taurus April 2 00:00 Taurus
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Venus square Mars April 3 Venus Taurus, Mars Leo
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury square Mars April 4-5 Mercury Taurus, Mars Leo
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Pluto Retrograde (until September 14, 2010) April 6 05:05 Capricorn Saturn enters Virgo April 7 00:00 Virgo
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: NO ASPECTS April 13 Extremely rare no aspects - not even Moon, Sun, or Inner planets
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury Retrograde (Rx until May 11, 2010) April 17-18 12:38 Taurus
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Venus square Neptune April 23 Venus Taurus, Neptune Aquarius Venus Sextile Uranus April 23 Venus Taurus, Uranus Pisces Venus enters Gemini April 24-25 00:00 Gemini Mercury square Mars April 25 Mercury Taurus, Mars Leo Saturn opposition Uranus April 26 Saturn Virgo, Uranus Pisces
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury Direct (Rx since May 11,2010) May 11 02:40 Taurus Venus square Jupiter May 17 Venus Gemini, Jupiter Pisces Venus square Saturn May 18 Venus Gemini, Saturn Virgo Venus square Uranus May 19 Venus Gemini, Uranus Pisces Venus enters Cancer May 19 00:00 Cancer Jupiter opposition Saturn May 22-23 Jupiter Pisces, Saturn Virgo Venus opposition Pluto May 23 Venus Cancer, Pluto Capricorn Taurus Full Moon May 27 06:33 Sagittarius Uranus enters Aries May 27 00:00 Aries Saturn Direct (Rx Since Jan 13, 2010) May 30 27:50 Virgo Neptune Retrograde (Rx until Nov 7, 2010) May 31 28:42 Aquarius
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mars opposition Neptune June 4 Mars Leo, Neptune Aquarius Jupiter enters Aries June 5-6 00:00 Aries Mars enters Virgo June 6-7 00:00 Virgo Jupiter conjunct Uranus June 8 Both in Aries Mercury enters Gemini June 9-10 00:00 Gemini Venus sextile Saturn June 12 Venus Cancer, Saturn Virgo Venus enters Leo June 14 00:00 Leo Mars trine Pluto June 15 Mars Virgo, Pluto Capricorn Mercury square Saturn June 24 Mercury Gemini, Saturn Virgo Mercury Trine Neptune June 24 Mercury Gemini, Neptune Aquarius Mercury enters Cancer June 25 00:00 Cancer Venus square Uranus June 25 Venus Cancer, Uranus Aries Partial Lunar Eclipse Full Moon June 26 04:50 Capricorn Mercury square Jupiter June 26 Mercury Cancer, Jupiter Aries Mercury Opposition Pluto June 27 Mercury Cancer, Pluto Capricorn
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Uranus Retrograde (Rx until Dec 6, 2010) July 5 00:35 Aries Venus opposition Neptune July 8 Venus Leo, Neptune Aquarius Mercury enters Leo July 9 00:00 Leo Mercury Trine Uranus July 9 Mercury Leo, Uranus Aries Venus enters Virgo July 10 00:00 Virgo Total Solar Eclipse New Moon July 11 19:24 Cancer Saturn enters Libra July 21 00:00 Libra Jupiter Retrograde (Rx until Nov 18, 2010) July 23 03:24 Aries Jupiter square Pluto July 24-25 Jupiter Aries, Pluto Capricorn Mercury opposition Neptune July 26 Mercury Leo, Neptune Aquarius 6:03 3:03 Saturn opposition Uranus July 26 Saturn Libra, Uranus Aries 1:07 10:07 Mercury enters Virgo July 27 00:00 Virgo Mars enters Libra July 29 00:00 Libra Mars opposition Uranus July 30 Mars Libra, Uranus Aries Mars conjunct Saturn July 31 Mars Libra, Saturn Libra
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Jupiter square Pluto August 2-3 Jupiter Aries, Pluto Capricorn Mars opposition Jupiter August 3-4 Mars Libra, Jupiter Aries Mars square Pluto August 3-4 Mars Libra, Pluto Capricorn Venus enters Libra August 6 00:00 Libra Venus opposition Uranus August 7 Venus Libra, Uranus Aries Venus conjunct Saturn August 8 Venus Libra, Saturn Libra Venus square Pluto August 9-10 Venus Libra, Pluto Capricorn Uranus enters Pisces August 13 29:50 Pisces
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury Retrograde (Rx until Sept 12, 2010) August 20 19:03 Virgo Saturn square Pluto August 21 Saturn Libra, Pluto Capricorn
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Venus enters Scorpio September 8 00:00 Scorpio Jupiter enters Pisces September 8 00:00 Pisces Mars trine Neptune September 9-10 Mars Libra, Neptune Aquarius Mercury Direct (Rx since August 20, 2010) September 12 05:23 Virgo Venus sextile Pluto September 12 Venus Scorpio, Pluto Capricorn Pluto Direct (Rx since April 6, 2010) September 13-14 02:47 Capricorn Mars enters Scorpio September 14 00:00 Scorpio Jupiter conjunct Uranus September 18 Both in Pisces Mars sextile Pluto September 18 Mars Scorpio, Pluto Capricorn Sun conjunct Saturn September 30 Both in Libra
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury opposition Jupiter October 1 Mercury Virgo, Jupiter Pisces Mercury opposition Uranus October 2 Mercury Virgo, Uranus Pisces Mercury enters Libra October 3 00:00 Libra Venus conjunct Mars October 3 Both in Scorpio Mercury square Pluto October 3-4 Mercury Libra, Pluto Capricorn Venus Retrograde (Rx until Nov 18, 2010) October 8 13:13 Scorpio Mercury conjunct Saturn October 8 Both in Libra Mercury enters Scorpio October 20 00:00 Scorpio Mars square Neptune October 22 Mars Scorpio, Neptune Aquarius Mars trine Uranus October 24 Mars Scorpio, Uranus Pisces Mars enters Sagittarius October 27-28 00:00 Sagittarius
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury trine Uranus and Jupiter November 4 & 6 Mercury Scorpio, Uranus and Jupiter in Pisces
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury square Neptune November 5-6 Mercury Scorpio, Neptune Aquarius
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Neptune Direct (Rx since May 31, 2010) November 7-8 25:54 Aquarius Daylight savings ends 2:00 Nov 7, 2009 - Venus enters Libra November 7 00:00 Libra Mercury enters Sagittarius November 8 00:00 Sagittarius Mars sextile Saturn November 14-15 Mars Sagittarius, Saturn Libra Jupiter Direct (Rx since July 23, 2010) November 18 23:29 Pisces Venus Direct (Rx since October 8, 2010) November 18 27:39 Libra Mercury conjunct Mars November 20 Both in Sagittarius Mercury square Jupiter November 25 Mercury Sagittarius, Jupiter Pisces Mercury square Uranus November 27 Mercury Sagittarius, Uranus Pisces Mars square Jupiter November 29 Mars Sagittarius, Jupiter Pisces Venus enters Scorpio November 29 00:00 Scorpio
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mercury enters Capricorn November 30 00:00 Capricorn
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat:
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Mars sextile Neptune December 2 Mars Sagittarius, Neptune Aquarius Mars square Uranus December 3 Mars Sagittarius, Uranus Pisces Mercury conjunct Pluto December 5 Both in Capricorn Uranus Direct (Rx since July 5, 2010) December 5 26:40 Pisces Mars enters Capricorn December 7 00:00 Capricorn Mercury Retrograde (Rx until Dec 30, 2010) December 10 05:56 Capricorn Mars conjunct Pluto December 13 Both in Capricorn Mercury enters Sagittarius December 18 00:00 Sagittarius Mercury sextile Neptune December 20 Mercury Sagittarius, Neptune Aquarius Mercury square Uranus and Jupiter December 20-21 Mercury Sagittarius, Uranus and Jupiter in Pisces Lunar Eclipse Full Moon December 21 29:22 Gemini Mars square Saturn December 29 Mars Capricorn, Saturn Libra Mercury Direct (Rx since Dec 10, 2010) December 29-30 19:37 Sagittarius
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Catherwood, seize me off.
||||||||| Catherwood seizes Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat off.
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat: Stop groping and griping, Catherwood.
||||||||| Catherwood rushes up to Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat and mumbles "My ears are burning..."
||||||||| "6:31 AM? I'm late!" exclaims Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat, who then dashes out through the french doors and down through the flowerbeds.
||||||||| Catherwood escorts Mudhead inside, makes a note of the time (8:23 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Mudhead: Whats my line?
Mudhead: Go away Judge
Mudhead: NCAA
||||||||| Mudhead departs at 8:27 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood snorts derisively: "8:56 PM and late as usual, it's HEMLOCK STONES, just back from Funfun Town."
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 9 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
||||||||| It's 9:10 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| HEMLOCK STONES - dead from measles
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood walks up and announces "Presenting 'llanwydd', just granted probation at 9:31 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
llanwydd: ok, where's the link? I might as well give it a shot
||||||||| It's 9:40 PM, 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 enters with cease2 close behind, mutters something about disrupting his 10:28 PM tree-stunting plans, and rushes off to the vestibule.
||||||||| BloodyL enters at 10:30 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and dashes off to the Haberdashery Barn.
BloodyL: Hi there cease :)
BloodyL: catherwood, roll me a bomber
||||||||| Catherwood rolls BloodyL a bomber.
BloodyL: thnak you
||||||||| Mudhead enters at 10:38 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and runs off to the Chapeau Manger.
||||||||| 10:39 PM -- Mudhead left for parts unknown.   (Entry from Nick Danger's "Idiots I Have Been Paid To Follow").
||||||||| Catherwood strides up and snorts derisively "Presenting 'Mudhead', just granted probation at 10:39 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
Mudhead: Catherwood scroll down will you?
||||||||| Catherwood scrolls down will you.
||||||||| It's 10:40 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| cease2 - dead from the common cold
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
BloodyL: Hi mudhead, the chat giving you a bit of trouble?
Mudhead: not now
BloodyL: Heh
BloodyL: There must be heavy traffic on the musical bridge, c'mon bozos get in here!
Mudhead: There all on the fairy
BloodyL: fairy nuff
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 10:48 PM and Philbert waltzes out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Merlyn close behind, mutters something about disrupting his 10:49 PM tree-stunting plans, and runs off to the anteroom.
BloodyL: on the air
||||||||| New notice: 'Radio>www.radiofreeoz.com">Radio Free Oz chat'
BloodyL: welcome philbert & merlyn
Merlyn: well, THAT didn't work...
||||||||| New notice: 'www.radiofreeoz.com chat'
||||||||| New topic: 'www.radiofreeoz.com chat'
Mudhead: hello
Merlyn: hey mud
Merlyn: preshow is a freeshow
BloodyL: I'm sure I found Cee Cee sing a song about bald people in one of the live FST performances but I can't track it down now
Merlyn: Peter's motorcycle: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ariel_Square_Four
Philbert: Hey, kids!
BloodyL waves
BloodyL: nice bike
||||||||| Principalpoop enters at 10:54 PM as Catherwood takes their hat and goat and dashes off to the Chapeau Manger.
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Dexter Fong inside, makes a note of the time (10:54 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
Mudhead: hi dex
Mudhead: hi pp
||||||||| Catherwood enters with the steel box close behind, mutters something about disrupting his 10:54 PM tree-stunting plans, and dashes off to the vestibule.
Merlyn: bloodyL, what time is it by you?
BloodyL: hello
BloodyL: it's nearly 4am here
Dexter Fong: Hi Muddie, poop,
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 10:55 PM and Bunnyboy steps out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Dexter Fong: Hi BL
Bunnyboy: lo dere
Bunnyboy: Round 2
Dexter Fong: Hey Bunny
Merlyn: thought that would be about it
Principalpoop: hi all, where is my mike, or michelle?
Merlyn: what a fan
Dexter Fong: Merlyn,
Bunnyboy: I can confirm, it's really raining today.
Principalpoop: hip hop bunny
Bunnyboy: oops. BRB.
||||||||| "10:55 PM? I'm late!" exclaims Bunnyboy, who then runs out through the french doors and down through the bushes.
Principalpoop: raining today in roanoke too
Dexter Fong: And welcome Philbert, and Mr. Box....Dear Friends
BloodyL: good job I'm working nights in the current shift pattern, constantly flip flop between days and nights
||||||||| Outside, the 10:56 PM downtown bus from Funfun Town pulls away, leaving Bunnyboy coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
Bunnyboy: 25 lines. Got it.
Merlyn: Philbert, you near Chico Marx, CA?
Dexter Fong: First a time machine then a bus
Principalpoop: bingo
Dexter Fong: Whats next Bunny, you takea speedy motah cruiser
Merlyn: or fast train?
BloodyL: what happened to the coltrane?
Dexter Fong: Maybe you take Atomic Rocket Chucko
Dexter Fong: BL: Converted to peanut oil
Bunnyboy: Not to be torturing me!
Principalpoop: meeting the shrimp boats down in the gulf hehe
Dexter Fong: Who are we then to be torturing
Philbert: Yes! About a mile from Harpo
Principalpoop: sword fish
Dexter Fong: thats next to Oprah
Principalpoop: 2 of what?
Philbert: No, it's on the other side of O[rah
Principalpoop: that is a long walk
Dexter Fong: O[rah?
Principalpoop: wiggles uncontrollably
Dexter Fong: thats near Har}o
Merlyn: we can never control Mr. Wiggles
Philbert: three, two...
BloodyL: rofl
Principalpoop: it is 11
Principalpoop: run the intro, you are killing me hear
Merlyn: what time is it Catherwood?
||||||||| Catherwood says "It's 11:00 PM, on the dot!"
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 11 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Merlyn: blah, he still doesn't know when the show starts...
Bunnyboy: Thump thumpa thump...
Principalpoop: the beat
||||||||| wcguy tiptoes in around 11:02 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last month's "unpleasant incident."
Dexter Fong: goes on
Dexter Fong: Hey JR
BloodyL waves
wcguy: Dex!
Dexter Fong: Where?!
Dexter Fong looks at the roster and think, that's me
the steel box: if there are no eyes, avoid all contact
BloodyL: Chung Zoo?
Bunnyboy: We got Philly in the house.
||||||||| Catherwood ushers cease into the room, accepts a $3 bill as a gratuity, mutters something about 11:04 PM, then departs.
||||||||| Gusts of wind blow in from outside and the thumpa-thumpa-thumpa of helicopter blades is heard as Happy Panditt's chopper lands on the lawn and residualecho plummets into the garden at 11:04 PM.
Principalpoop: hi cease
cease: hi folkls
Principalpoop: and echo o o o
Dexter Fong: Yah got Prince Albert in the can"?
Bunnyboy: greets JR.
BloodyL: ello again
Bunnyboy: lo latey cat.
Dexter Fong: Hey Cat
residualecho: Awfully resonant in here in here in here
wcguy: Greets to all.
Bunnyboy: KENTUCKY CYCLE is a great set of shows.
cease: you're up late, dex
Dexter Fong: We rezoned the area for additional resonance
cease: i thought i could get on from the oz site, had to go back to my pc and come in thru the firesign chat site
Dexter Fong: Cat: Not late for me
residualecho: and redundant redundancy
Bunnyboy: All roads lead to Oz.
cease: recording Hour Hour 10 on this computer, listening to RFO on the laptop and watching tony bourdain eat on tv
Dexter Fong: Yah can't have too uch redundancy
residualecho: And back again to Oz.
Mudhead: there is a chat going now at Radio oz
Principalpoop: and chatting, wow cease
BloodyL: eating on tv, hmm..
BloodyL: where've i found that concept before? ;)
Principalpoop: is that another chat?
residualecho: If you can't eat, at least you can watch people eat on TV. At 8. Dinner at 8
cease: yes i saw that. i dont have 4 hands
Mudhead: seems so pp
Merlyn: I think he means the facebook page wall writing
cease: doing all the things i'm doing at once now is enough
Principalpoop: i am happy here, but if the gang is going over there
Principalpoop: ....
Mudhead: http://www.radiofreeoz.com/Public/ChatPage
cease: hearing yankees talk about canada is like hearing canadians talk about Neptune.
Dexter Fong: or Uranians talk about Klingons
Bunnyboy: The RFO "chat" is actually a Tweet feed.
Principalpoop: it is new, I am confused, I will stay with the known and familiar
Dexter Fong: A fan site for Tweety Bird?
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies gotwiki into the room, accepts a grimy quarter as a gratuity, grumbles something about 11:10 PM, then departs.
cease: yes i saw the tweet sign there, bun
Philbert: Actually the FB and Twitter feeds are synched
Bunnyboy: And they're cycling from 6 and 7 days ago.
Dexter Fong: Like the Tour de France?
Bunnyboy: lo gw!
Philbert: Can't seem to clear the last week's show
BloodyL: lol dex
Merlyn: took me some doing too phil
cease: wow, as many thursday folk here now as non-thurs
Merlyn: close your RFO page and just reopen it, and it starts automagically
Bunnyboy: Waitaminnit! There IS a chat link!
Bunnyboy: Here's a fun trick: open the RFO chat window by right-clicking "Open in New Window". You'll get a doppler surprise.
residualecho: Sounds like hoovering twice as much bandwidth as you need, Bunnyboy
cease: hey phil, did you correct those typos and wrong info in cs2?
Bunnyboy: res: I turned the 2nd window off. I'm just saying, fun effect.
Merlyn: whoa, BB, just like when the engineer got too fond of the reverb button on Hour Hour
cease: that would be earl jive. he's on hour hour this very minute
BloodyL: Earl was a merry prankster with that reverb chamber.
Bunnyboy: I ain't sayin' it's *right*, I'm just saying it's *possible*...
Bunnyboy: (do it!) ; )
Dexter Fong: Bunny: Just identifying a potential problem
cease: i thought so too in 1970, but when we talked about it at their q&a in langley in jan, the lads said they wanted that
Dexter Fong: Well done
Principalpoop: per nishes?
residualecho: I won a contest by guessing which song the Live Earl Jive would play next, and I asked for a copy of Dwarf. He sent me a promo copy!
BloodyL: The current british government rely on the poor vote through the benefits system
wcguy: Pernicious is a good word
BloodyL: nice
cease: on which show, residual?
residualecho: The Live Earl Jive passed me a Dwarf! It wasn't crushed, but it was warped.
Merlyn: per knishes?
residualecho: He was a DJ on KYMS
cease: if you want good words, you've come to right place, wc
wcguy: I know Cease...been here. Done that. :)
Dexter Fong: And it was good
BloodyL: kanishes?
Bunnyboy: They ain't gonna fit the slate into 90 minutes tonight.
residualecho: LEJ rattled off ten possible tunes circa 1970, and I guessed he'd play GFR
BloodyL: rofl!!!!
BloodyL: close to the knuckle there
cease: i dont know that station, but he's been on many
Dexter Fong: Res: What's GFR
cease: i know his name from hour hour but he was also on their krla show from 67.
Principalpoop: fong is a commie
residualecho: Frank Zappa produced Grand Funk Railroad
cease: i listened to those religiously, but dont remember them interacting with him then
Dexter Fong: Ah...thanks
residualecho: He engineered on Dear Friends
Bunnyboy: "Heavy! Like Grand Funk! Or Black Sabbath..."
cease: you mean the kpfk shows?
residualecho: Dental Hygiene Dilemma!
Principalpoop: C C what?
residualecho: (portions of which ended up on Dear Friends)
cease: a cc of what?
Principalpoop: ahh James, like the bible
Bunnyboy: "What is that? Musk? It's hip!?
residualecho: 10cc
Dexter Fong: Inca Hell Oil
Bunnyboy: oops ? instead of "
residualecho: It's the same exotic stuff what the Beatles get off on
BloodyL: CC James sings the Blue Moss Blues#
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 11:24 PM, dragging ChromiumSwitch by one leg and asks "Can anyone vouch for this idiot?"
Principalpoop: with art holeflapper on zitar
Principalpoop: the CS
BloodyL: Maybe I should get my bank to reposess my car and home
residualecho: Aw, you people are so superstitious...
Bunnyboy: Howard Kaylan lives in the Bellevue (east of Seattle) area.
Dexter Fong: He's bigger than I thought CS is
Principalpoop: I think it is unlucky to be superstitious
Dexter Fong crosses his fingers and throws salt over his shoulder
Principalpoop: sing girl sing
residualecho: Waitaminute. I can't remember which one's Flo and which one's Eddie.
Dexter Fong accidently threw salt on his tail and he fell right over
cease: you know him, bun?
Bunnyboy: Howie's Eddie.
Bunnyboy: As in, EDDIE, ARE YOU KIDDING?
cease: i wonder if billy the mountains talking billboards were inspired by the talking billboards on 2 places?
residualecho: No! NO!
cease: yes and no, bun. that's an actual la radio commercial from that era
Bunnyboy: cease: He's an FB friend. And I was lucky enough to see he and Mark play the Puyallup Fair, a couple of years ago.
residualecho: I saw Flo & Eddie @The John Wayne Theatre @Knott's Berry Farm
cease: i'd like to ask him about the billboards
wcguy: Night folks, gonna listen on line and catch some ZZZs for the new week.
Bunnyboy: nite, John!
cease: i can imagine what john would have thought of flo and eddie and billy the mt.
BloodyL: night wcguy
Principalpoop: I tried that, I was looking for some jukes and got songs instead
Dexter Fong: Wow! That JR can sleep and listen at the same time
cease: by wc
Dexter Fong: Night JR
Merlyn: nite john!
Principalpoop: ciao wc
residualecho: Night WC
wcguy: Dex!
cease: wc from philly?
Merlyn: if I told you I'd have to kill you
Dexter Fong: where!?
residualecho: WC would rather be in Philly
BloodyL: I'm not a doctor butI do look like one
Merlyn: WC = john of lodestone
Dexter Fong: Oh, that's me again
wcguy: Merl. (tell'em who I am).
Bunnyboy: Nino will tell you.
cease: so would wc fields, but i better he'd prefer to be alive anywhere, as opposed to dead in philly
Bunnyboy: He's John Wayne!
Merlyn: or he's a bathroom guy
Bunnyboy: ; )
wcguy )
cease: i thought wc was the guy who produced Weirdly Cool
residualecho: Circling clockwise North of the Equator
BloodyL: Nino is a little off, I'm very close to Liverpool.
BloodyL: Not Chester
Dexter Fong: Cat: Yes John Rice
cease: "there's a typhoon coming, so where's john wayne?" what famous song is that from?
Principalpoop: ahh he said anal probe hehe
residualecho: CC'd be Chester Cadaver
Dexter Fong: lol res
cease: i thought so, but didnt know john rice had anything to do with lodestone. i thought that was fish,and then bubba's brain
Merlyn: well, I can't remember everything
Bunnyboy: cat: You probably thought he was "the other Philly guy", David Rubinsohn.
wcguy: Got it, Cease. Night to all. (and no connect to lode)
Merlyn: my neurons are neuroffs
cease: probably
Principalpoop: miss information!
cease: off you fly, jr
wcguy: Rubes is well - and looking for work (long story)
residualecho: My neurs alternate
BloodyL: Mine aren't new anymore
cease: pray and tell
wcguy: Again, night all. Spread the word about RFO. (We keep trying to buld FST)
Dexter Fong: What!? Stan Kenton's son?????
cease: yes we do, wc
BloodyL: they couldn't rattle the snake
Mudhead: nite wcguy
BloodyL: nite wc
Principalpoop: dangerous mimes? the wind or what?
Dexter Fong: Sometimes they whisper poop
BloodyL: what is the sound of one mime stubbing his toe?
Merlyn: dangerous mines? Aren't they all?
residualecho: I don't attribute to conspiracy what can adequately be explained by incompetence
residualecho: Mime? That's what scorpion pits are for.
residualecho: It's fortunate for those of us listening on radio that FST aren't mimes
cease: indeed, echo
Dexter Fong: This ain't Cherry Cherry by the Ohio Playahs
cease: "she didnt pay her thumb tax" quoth hour hour on the other channel
Dexter Fong: "That's thome taxt"
||||||||| Phil Austin strides in at 11:39 PM with Danny Vanilla badgering him for an interview; since he has no badgers, Catherwood forcibly escorts Danny Vanilla out the door.
Mudhead: i learned about light in college, actually UCLA
Phil Austin: Ha. I'm here.
Principalpoop: hi phil, applause
cease: wow, its phil austin!
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, please throw Danny Vanilla out the door
||||||||| Catherwood strides over to Dexter Fong and mumbles "Stop typing gibberish, Dexter Fong!"
BloodyL: Hi there Phil :-)
Bunnyboy: Hiya, Mister President!
Mudhead: Hi Phil
residualecho: Trailing clouds of glory, he's here!
cease: too much time in ucla, you'll turn dark
Dexter Fong: Hi Phil, I tried to get security to help you
Bunnyboy: Got yer Skype all shook out?
Phil Austin: I'm supposed to be on this show in twenty minutes or so, thought I'd check in
cease: we're awaiting you, phil
Dexter Fong: Good idea
residualecho: I liked the Skype schtick.
Dexter Fong: How's it goin?
Phil Austin: skype is good, thanks bunman
Bunnyboy waves a palm frond.
cease: so i get to listen to 1970 phil on the pc, 2010 phil on the mac, and the real phil in chat?
Phil Austin: the RFO chat seems unknowable
the steel box: How does he do that?
residualecho: The way skype wasn't working was working
cease: how can you be in 3 places at once if, uh...
Bunnyboy: cease: and the line is: "Previously, on LOST..."
BloodyL: The FST chat is where it's at
Dexter Fong: Only thumb of them are virtual
Phil Austin: blood: agree
Bunnyboy: RFO chat is knowable, though a little boxy.
Principalpoop: any chat without catherwood is like a chat without ahh, fong, help here...
||||||||| Catherwood steps over to Principalpoop and says "Did you want something?"
Merlyn: oh hey phil
BloodyL: nice song that was
Principalpoop: pretty cherry
Phil Austin: Hey, Merl
cease: a chat without fong? unthinkable
Merlyn: the RFO chat works, but there's no celebrity trap door
Dexter Fong: Catherwood, give every one a shot of 7% solution Cocaine
||||||||| Catherwood hands every one a shot of 7% solution cocaine.
Bunnyboy: Yeah, got the wide open spaces here. And no crickets or owls.
residualecho: This isn't the solution I expected
Dexter Fong: Res: YOu aksed for the lite, rite?
Principalpoop: prisoners get health care...
residualecho: Well, I'm getting the Nite Lites at the moment WA HEAY
Principalpoop: yes cringe at the fringe wow
cease: how are oona and the doggies, phil?
BloodyL: What's this all about?
residualecho: Wow. Can Catherwood sure can lay them on the side table
||||||||| Catherwood walks right past residualecho
cease: speaking of side tables....
Dexter Fong: Res: C'wood is a bit slow, it help to be very specific and to say please
residualecho: Stoopit Stupak. I almost feel sorry for the dumb bastiche
||||||||| 11:46 PM: boB jumps out of the hall closet saying "I've been listening to all of you talking about me for the past half hour!"
Bunnyboy: Woooow. I didn't know Michigan had so many pods.
Bunnyboy: lo boB!
Principalpoop: K3WL Bob
boB: Howwwwwwwwwwwdy
BloodyL: wwho is the stupak person and what is with the animosity?
Dexter Fong: Hi boB
boB: Doooooooooody
BloodyL: ello bob
boB: howdy doody bricks from outer space
residualecho: Stupak held health care hostage until America handed him every last uterus
Principalpoop: the good christian people of america sharing their faith bloodyL
Dexter Fong: Hmm, boB ...reston Va..............
Merlyn: boB walked in backwards
boB: K3WL de K7IQ
Dexter Fong: What's the frequency, boB?
BloodyL: fairy nuff, understandble animosity then.
residualecho: President O performed some Ju Jitsu by buying his vote with an executive order affirming that yes, the Hyde amendment still hated women
Principalpoop: just another brick in the wall
boB: 20 mtrs mobile, usually
residualecho: The animosity was not from Dems, but from people who love the fetus and hate the Mom.
Dexter Fong: Intimate listening
Bunnyboy: BL: Stupak is a congressman from Michigan. He's pro-life, and initially held up passage of health care reform, over potential perceived abortion easements in the bill.
boB: Merlyn: Yes, I spell my name backwards to avoid confusion
cease: i wonder how many people are listening to rfo now?
||||||||| It's 11:50 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| wcguy - dead from pneumonia
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
cease: do you know, merl?
BloodyL: Boom Bot Dust
||||||||| "Hey ChromiumSwitch!" ... ChromiumSwitch turns, and sees Bradshaw approching with the handcuffs, and is dragged away, screaming "it's only 11:50 PM, I don't have to go yet!"...
Dexter Fong: Yes Switch, you do
Bunnyboy: He and about 10 other congressman relented, and voted for the bill. The cranks are upset about his decision.
BloodyL: lol
Principalpoop: my headphone batteries wore out, stop the show until I can replace them lol
residualecho: boB, if we can convince you to say your name backwards, will you return to the Fifth Dimension in your beautiful balloon?
Merlyn: I have no idea cat, maybe skype can say
BloodyL: thanks bunny.
cease: how would skype know? is this show broadcast on skype?
Principalpoop: back
BloodyL: catherwood, prescribe me a bomber
||||||||| Catherwood prescribes BloodyL a bomber.
Dexter Fong: afkfr
cease: have some bc bud. its good for whatever ails ya
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies komaroma into the room, accepts a wooden nickel as a gratuity, grumbles something about 11:53 PM, then departs.
residualecho: Some people can't shake the revulsion they feel at the nagging certainty that somebody, somewhere, is having a good time.
komaroma: especially on friday nights
cease: you think there's any hope for such people, echo?
Principalpoop: hi komaroma
residualecho: These are the same people who don't have sex standing up, since they don't want anybody to think they're dancing, cease.
Principalpoop: give them a big fat joint
BloodyL: Mmm, if only your designer borders weren' so strict.
residualecho: Maybe if we returned them for regrooving
cease: lol
Bunnyboy: hiya, komaroma!
komaroma: Hi your poopness
komaroma: hi bunny...what up?
Principalpoop: thai-nepalese cross, goodness
Dexter Fong: Hi koma
residualecho: What this country needs is a five cent smoke
komaroma: Hola, Dexter
Dexter Fong: and not even a "good" 5 cent smoke anymore
Principalpoop: mel cooley's son
komaroma: Spade?
Dexter Fong: any relation to Spade Cooley
komaroma: earth to Spade..
Dexter Fong: He was born with a Pedal steel Guitar in his mouth
||||||||| 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..
Dexter Fong: C'wood's all tuckered out from having to work two days a week
Phil Austin: I'm getting bored
Principalpoop: the california bye bye, i thought I would never hear that again, arghhh
Dexter Fong: lol poop
Phil Austin: oh, no. not another song
cease: are we broing you? try weevils
Principalpoop: smoke some kush
Phil Austin: what happened to comedy
Dexter Fong: Yeah, phil..too much music interluding going on
cease: oh the radio show.
boB: infestation of music ?
residualecho: You left us such a steaming heap of it that nothing else seems funny anymore, Phil.
Dexter Fong: Come outtah the bush, sit on your tush, smoke some Kush
BloodyL: The ACMD, the UK government advisory council is currently heading in exactly the opposite direction, then everyone left and they replaced the people with clones and it is even worse now.
komaroma: yeah but you can go do stuff when the music is on...what do you think Pete's doing??
Phil Austin: Well, that's the point. Laughing is different than gloating.
boB: So Phil, is a ferry the main way on/off the island ?
cease: you played a LOT of lousy music on hour hour too phil. i'm listening to somenting about a sandiwich on your hh 10 now
Dexter Fong: SMoking Kush?
boB: Gloat custards ?
komaroma: or peeing...
Phil Austin: sorry, didn't mean to complain about the music. Just looking for laffs.
Merlyn: Spinning is easy; comedy is hard
cease: me too.
residualecho: I've been watching a lot of Roller Derby out of LA of late; the LA Derby Dolls webcast got my head spinning
Principalpoop: be funny fong
Dexter Fong: Cat: May not be PhilA's fault, IIRC they alternated as dj's
boB: I thought LOLmeant "Lots Of Laufhs"
cease: you think fiesign, you think laughter. or you dont think
residualecho: Those wheels spin around a banked track
komaroma: command performance, Fong
Phil Austin: The phone's going to ring any minute and I'll have to get on there and I'll probably be less than humorous.
Merlyn: LOL=laughing out lawed
boB: don't you think........ Or don't you....
cease: break a phantom leg, phil
Dexter Fong: Yes Mistress
BloodyL: Humus?
cease: that's not my mistress. that's my mister
komaroma: Phil, just be a nerd. IT'll be fun.
boB: Think Twinkies
Dexter Fong: Phil: Don't be nervous, just imagine/know that some/all of us are naked
BloodyL pulls up my pants
residualecho: Just think of all the people who figure Armageddon is here. That ought to cheer you up, Phil
Bunnyboy: Dex: You said you wouldn't tell!
Phil Austin: I see Cathy Omar isn't here this night, but just got the news about our friend Ginger's death. She was very important to the FST's early life and a dear person and RIP Ginger. You hear her laughing on every early FST recording. An Angel. Ginger.
Merlyn: I can be naked
Dexter Fong: Bunny: I did it for a higher cause
Bunnyboy: Just for one day.
komaroma: I am here, lovey
boB: WoW ! Sorry Phil
cease: sounds like she did you a lot of good, phil, and she must live in that
Dexter Fong: Phil: I can hear that laughter in my mind
BloodyL: sorry to read of the loss of a dear friend.
residualecho: She's alive in everybody who remembers her, and everybody who can hear her laugh
Phil Austin: Hey Cathy. Tiny emailed me.
boB: I also remember Fred Jones
komaroma: people are really incredibly nice aboutthis.
komaroma: Yeah..we talked yesterday. sucks.
Phil Austin: Yeah, Fred. RIP. You hear his voice on the soundtrack of Eat or be Eaten. "speak slowly in a clear normal tone of voice."
Phil Austin: sucks. I'll always remember her as a kid, laughing.
||||||||| It's 12:10 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Philbert - dead from jaundice
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
boB: OH. That's him ? Incredibly nice guy, and his wife
boB: Weird situation in Vegas
BloodyL: don't you have to use a fairy to get to the island?
komaroma: uh oh..he's talking to us!!!
Dexter Fong: Stuff's not staying there any more?
cease: you have to believe in ferrys
BloodyL: ommuni..at....p..lem
residualecho: Edgar introduced me to Fred, back in the 70s. Seems to be about 5 minutes ago
Bunnyboy: Oh, there's the Skype thang.
BloodyL: lol
komaroma: turn down your RADIO!!!
boB: I think I met him at an AES convention when his wife was Audio-ing
Merlyn: r-adios
residualecho: It was a dark and Stormy night
Principalpoop: i hear voices but I am alone in my bedroom, I have gone in sane
komaroma: what a baby...
boB: Well.. I AM !
Principalpoop: that is papoon, not me
Dexter Fong: Uh is there any one...uh...who's responsible for....
residualecho: Eric Massa. Not gay. Just ask thousands of guys IN THE NAVY
Principalpoop: illegal immigrants, we must have somebody we can spit on and deny dignity
residualecho: You can't have enough abortions if everybody is busy gay marrying
Bunnyboy: (sings) Yes, you can sail the Seven Seas...
Principalpoop: i am the people
Dexter Fong: I am an endagered species
Merlyn: I am the people two
Dexter Fong: ko ko Cashew
komaroma: we better turn on our TV's and save this guy
residualecho: A NickDangered species
Principalpoop: fascinating as that is
Merlyn: Phil doesn't sound like he's on the phone, but it sounds like he's in a large trunk
Principalpoop: he is nino
residualecho: A very merry unbirthday to the tea party
komaroma: he's probably in the bathtub with the door closed
Dexter Fong: He was born in a trunk, on the stage of the Rialto
Dexter Fong: Poop: IIRC PP is Nino
Bunnyboy: I actually saw T-Bone Burnett open for The Who and The Clash, at the Kingdome, in 1982.
Principalpoop: was phil on yet?
residualecho: That was the other Phil in the trunk, but I'm not going to discuss any junk
BloodyL: lol poop
Bunnyboy: T-Bone's guest guitarist was Mick Ronson.
komaroma: OK PHIL..you can come back now!
Merlyn: the elephant man had a large trunk
Bunnyboy: Sad news: They were booed mercilessly.
Dexter Fong: Chester CADAVER AGAIN?!!
komaroma: but he forgot it in the airport.
Principalpoop: the mother elephant reminds her kids to keep their trunks up at the pool
residualecho: I saw the artist formerly known as Prince get rocks and bottles thrown at him at the Stones LA Colliseum in 82
BloodyL: when she wants them to stop playing and come in for tea does she make a trunk call?
Dexter Fong: According to Mytyhbusters, ELephants *actually* are leery of mice
Principalpoop: can they even see a mouse?
Bunnyboy: And why? (1) Most folks didn't know about a 2nd opener, until a day or two before the show, and (2) They weren't The Who or The Clash.
Merlyn: BloodyL, only Americans who have seen Dr. Strangelove would get that trunk joke
Principalpoop: leery, because they get crushed between the toes
Bunnyboy: Sort of reminiscent of Albert Brooks' MEMOIRS OF AN OPENING ACT.
the steel box: mice have to chew
residualecho: At least Phil phones it in. Phil is on tape/flash/bits...
Merlyn: the best opening act getting booed off was The Folksmen getting booed when opening for Spinal Tap -- true story
Dexter Fong: Merly and BL<: I got the joke but just didn't want you to know I'd twigged it
BloodyL: gesundheit
cease: to chew is to live
Principalpoop: let's all get loose
Bunnyboy: "RICHie! RICHie! RICHie! RICHie!"
residualecho: Unless he's live on tape
cease: phil is the most theatrical of the lads.
Bunnyboy: The Fred of Flamm.
Principalpoop: or phylls diller
Merlyn: is this a live other phil?
komaroma: the very same
cease: not a tape?
residualecho: It's so hard to tell whether Phil is live or Philing in
Principalpoop: ahh more from desiree
Dexter Fong: Ask the Proctor
residualecho: Your Proctor should know...your Proctor should know. Let's all get up and laugh to a joke that was a hit before your mother was born...
Merlyn: she wants to marry candy that doesn't melt in your hand?
Principalpoop: Hey Jude....
Dexter Fong: Res: !908?
komaroma: Phil Proctor is so hypnotic..I'm getting dizzy
Mudhead: nite all
Principalpoop: night mud
BloodyL: nite mudhead
||||||||| Mudhead leaves to catch the 12:23 AM train to Waterford.
cease: by mud
residualecho: Not the one BEFORE 909, Dexter!
Dexter Fong: Night Mudhead see you..Thur?
BloodyL: this is brilliant, eminem can't resist a girl like that
Bunnyboy: Marvin Kaplan was Choo-Choo on TOP CAT, and Irwin in IT'S A MAD, MAD, MAD, MAD WORLD.
Dexter Fong: Hello 911? Joke division please
Principalpoop: what happened to the busboy? she is fickle...
komaroma: so long mud..keep your powder dry
Bunnyboy: One of the station attendants, in the Jonathan Winters demolition scene.
BloodyL: under a tack?
residualecho: Like a Cobbler's tack?
Dexter Fong: Under my thumb, which is on the tack
residualecho: Or a tinker's damn?
Dexter Fong: Or a housemaid's knee
residualecho: Sounds like Marshall Efron
Bunnyboy: There actually is a Useless Bay, I think...
Merlyn: I came from Alabama with a housemaid on my knee
residualecho: Or a Mental Dam
Dexter Fong: Hey! She's got my banjo
komaroma: Where is Whitbee Island? they'll never find us here!
Merlyn: Marshall Efron was at one of the post-XM radio show get-togethers
Bunnyboy: Yup, it's in Whidbey.
residualecho: I'm going in after that musical instrument
Merlyn: Whidbey Island is near Seattle
cease: Strom? Stromy Thurmond! Ka Ka Koming, mother
Dexter Fong: koma: Somewhere off the coast of Washington
residualecho: I wish my Marshall Efron album hadn't succumbed to melted vinyl syndrome
Principalpoop: down with big government and hands off my medicare and social security
komaroma: one of the guys on the other chat calls it wouldbe..
Merlyn: I'm guessing Phil P is recorded? And timed to just get to the end.
Bunnyboy: North, and west.
cease: He's so good with the servants, Adolf
residualecho: Neurosis T Brainfogg?
cease: sounds like it, merl
BloodyL: Fantastic
Principalpoop: why thank you neuroisis
BloodyL appluds
Merlyn: living in barrowed time
BloodyL applauds
BloodyL: oops
Merlyn: wrong button
Principalpoop: another bye bye, i will slit my wrists....
residualecho: Tubas, instead of Boom Dot Bust
Merlyn: if you do a double slit PP, it will prove quantum mechanics
Principalpoop: warn me, before that, anyway to bleep those?
cease: lol merl
BloodyL: is that a tuba or a souzaphone?
Principalpoop: beans
Merlyn: a sousaphone is just a walkaround tuba
komaroma: pinto beans
Merlyn: made for marching bands
Dexter Fong: A norwegian Basset Horn
residualecho: Dueling Sousaphones aren't funny
BloodyL: Ahh, thatnks merl
Principalpoop: and clara net
Merlyn: all Sousa did was bend the top around, gets credit for inventing a WHOLE NEW INSTRUMENT!
Bunnyboy: PA's Skype sucked the red outta him.
BloodyL: no, that *is* funny
cease: A. Souse Phone is probably one of WC Fields' forgotten bank acccount names
Merlyn: there is a version of dueling tubas
residualecho: It goes around and around and around, and it comes out here
Merlyn: Just What It Says On The Tin
residualecho: Martin Mull, tubas at dawn
Principalpoop: so do the hokey pokey
cease: but we dont need to know that
Merlyn: Only click on this if you have 3 hours to spare: http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/ExactlyWhatItSaysOnTheTin
Dexter Fong: Merlyn: And he didn't even do it, one of his fans got dizzy during a brisk gavotte, and stepped on it
BloodyL finds this song funny
residualecho: tvtropes is one of the most dangerous time-sucks on the innertubes
BloodyL: bookmarked, thanks
Principalpoop: huh? 90 already?
Principalpoop: wow
komaroma: I know - how'd that happen?
BloodyL: i know, time flies
Merlyn: yep 90
residualecho: Always leave 'em laughing and wanting more
residualecho: fruit flies like a banana
Principalpoop: thanks and night, it is late
||||||||| Principalpoop is defenestrated just as the clock strikes 12:35 AM.
Dexter Fong: Night Poop
Merlyn: postshow show
komaroma: Easter next week..
komaroma: hah! I knew they couldn't stop
residualecho: Yay! I get to wait up for the Ishtar Bunny
Bunnyboy: They're going post-show! Pop the corn.
Dexter Fong: Yikes! I saw the Bunny, 4 more weeks of Xmas shooping
BloodyL: 5 hours, that's a lot of ad-libbing
Merlyn: here you go cat, figures
Merlyn: 375 people on RFO facebook?
cease: finally
Merlyn: 879 fans on RFO facebook
BloodyL: nice
cease: but thats just facebook fans
Bunnyboy: Yay!
BloodyL: noooo, don't unfriend them!
residualecho: unfriendly even
Dexter Fong: Can we neuter them?
residualecho: this has gotta be an ipoddable podcast
Dexter Fong: That way, no sticky issues. . .if you get my drift
BloodyL: I'm really fishing for a pod cast
residualecho: twitter at #RFOz
cease: sounds like they're looking for feedback here
||||||||| It's 12:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Phil Austin - dead from jaundice
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
residualecho: Or is that twitting
Dexter Fong: surprised they didn't mention this place
residualecho: Well, we can wait for them to to mention the old same place...
Merlyn: they probably will at some point
Merlyn: ok, streams over
BloodyL: and off they go into the wild blue yonder
Dexter Fong: Res: It's not there any more! They cleaned it!!
the steel box: back in the bus
Merlyn: bye, see you Thursday
cease: there are worse places to be
Dexter Fong: The box is on the bus...(yeah, the broom closet)
residualecho: Did the old same place meet a Gru?
Bunnyboy: Well, that was a properly religious show.
cease: by merl, get back to me on campaign 1
||||||||| "Hey Merlyn!" ... Merlyn turns, and sees Bradshaw approching with the handcuffs, and is dragged away, screaming "it's only 12:42 AM, I don't have to go yet!"...
Dexter Fong: Res: No, but an Ugr was seen hanging about
cease: sounds dangerous, dex
Dexter Fong: Night and twice thanks Merlyn
Dexter Fong: Only the Mime is truly dangerous
Dexter Fong: Silent as Ninjas in black pajamas
cease: only nick is truly dangerous
BloodyL: nite dex
BloodyL: sorry, my mistake
Dexter Fong: Well, ...I...uh...hadn't considered it that way =?
Bunnyboy: Have fun, kids. See ya Thursday!
Dexter Fong: Still here BL
BloodyL: lol, i misread your message
residualecho: Sounds as truly outrageous as Jem and the Holograms
Dexter Fong: Night Bunny
cease: off you hop
BloodyL: nite bunny
Dexter Fong: But while it ain't nowhere as late as you BL, it's late enough...see y'all thursday
||||||||| "Hey Bunnyboy!" ... Bunnyboy turns, and sees Bradshaw approching with the handcuffs, and is dragged away, screaming "it's only 12:45 AM, I don't have to go yet!"...
residualecho: I just noticed that this is radiofreeoz chat, and not FST chat...
cease: is it?
BloodyL: yeah, the topic was changed just before the show
Dexter Fong: Uh, Res...if you're looking at the link above, that's just to link to the podcast
residualecho: I hope Bunnyboy isn't Shanghaid into becoming the Easter Rabbit next week. "I'm the Easter RABBIT, Hurray...
||||||||| At 12:47 AM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, the steel box!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
residualecho: A link is lovely, and even if it was gratuitous theming and branding, that would be ok
Dexter Fong: The Shanghai Bunny, I hadn't seen him since the baby boom
Dexter Fong: Res: An educated consumer is a wise consumer
Dexter Fong: and Night All
BloodyL is away from the keyboard for a moment to make a cup of tea, ah..good old chinese herbs and moo juice.
residualecho: That Shanghai Bunny gets around, for a deadbeat dad
||||||||| cease rushes off, saying "12:49 AM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
residualecho: I guess I'll go see consumption be done about it myself
residualecho: Nytol
||||||||| residualecho departs at 12:50 AM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
BloodyL: Anyone here interested in the bruhaha over the Space Shuttle and the ISS?
boB: Oscillator !
BloodyL: lol, fliflop
BloodyL: flip-flop...even
||||||||| It's 1:00 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| Dexter Fong - dead from pneumonia
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS 1 O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
BloodyL: it's always 1 oclock in new york
BloodyL: catherwood, roll me a bomber
||||||||| Catherwood rolls BloodyL a bomber.
BloodyL: thank you,
BloodyL: catherwood, where is nancy?
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear BloodyL
||||||||| It's 1:10 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| boB - dead from pneumonia
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
BloodyL: And another zombie falls right over
BloodyL crushes the dwarf and turns over to the other side of the record, catch you all next sunday!
||||||||| BloodyL rushes off, saying "1:19 AM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
||||||||| It's 1:20 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| komaroma - dead from the yaws
||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| It's 1:40 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
||||||||| gotwiki - 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:
Phil Austin
Dexter Fong
Judge Edgar Jeehoseaphat
the steel box
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And, "The Home Team"