A Firesign Chat
10/22/2015




Archive

||||||||| 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 October 22, 2015 officially open!"... and then, he retires back to the vestibule...
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 10:07 AM and RedPillTweeny bounds out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
||||||||| It's :25 AM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
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||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood leads DJTweeny inside, makes a note of the time (7:46 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
||||||||| New notice: '** There will be a Firesign Theatre/US Plus Stimulcast starting at 9pmET this evening
*** With Special Guest DAVID OSSMAN ***
Warm-up music begins around 8:40pmET - visit Firesign’s web site at www.firesigntheatre.com **
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DJTweeny: OOOOOPS - Sorry, that's not true :/
||||||||| New notice: '** There will be a Firesign Theatre/US Plus Stimulcast starting at 9pmET this evening. **
Warm-up music begins around 8:40pmET
visit Firesign’s web site at www.firesigntheatre.com
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||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 8:11 PM and Rufus_T_Firetween waltzes out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
||||||||| New notice: '** There will be a Firesign Theatre/US Plus Stimulcast starting at 9pmET this evening. Warm-up music begins around 8:40pmET **
You can join the streams now (NO AUDIO YET - just a chance for everybody to get connected)
128k at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or at 16k for dial-up users at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u
(streaming server graciously provided by Radio Free Dishnuts - www.dishnuts.net)
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||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT! **
Currently playing: warm up music (Sonny Landreth)
Listen to the stream at 128k at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u
or at 16k for dial-up users at http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u
(streaming server graciously provided by Radio Free Dishnuts - www.dishnuts.net)
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||||||||| 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 EWeston disembarks at 8:50 PM.
EWeston: Hi Tweenny, Rufus
||||||||| Catherwood enters with C. Simril close behind, mumbles something about disrupting his 8:50 PM tree-stunting plans, and scurries off to the Aviary.
EWeston: Is catness
C. Simril: Ossman joining us tonight? Fantastic
DJTweeny: Hey Cat, EW
EWeston: A little power cylipso tonight
DJTweeny: Some great Sonny Landreth blues rock. Album is called South Of I-10
||||||||| lily sneaks in around 8:55 PM, trying to avoid Catherwood because of last year's "unpleasant incident."
DJTweeny: Hi lily
C. Simril: Great music, Tween.
EWeston: I hear Island beats
lily: C. Simril DJTweeny EWeston evenin all and tween thanks ahead of time for
DJTweeny: Thanks Cat
EWeston: Lily g'day
lily: hey how is it ew
C. Simril: What time is Ossie joining us?
lily: great muzac
||||||||| Catherwood ushers Merlyn inside, makes a note of the time (8:56 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
EWeston: Complex but things gettin done, playing my old bass and getting surprised by it
||||||||| With a theatrical clearing of his throat, Catherwood announces: "8:57 PM and late as usual, it's pinholeF200, just back from Hellmouth."
C. Simril: Lily, Merl
EWeston: Merl's early
Merlyn: hi all
DJTweeny: Hey Merlyn, pin
EWeston: An the pinhole
||||||||| Mayor P'nisnose strides up to the podium and speaks: "My fellow Armenians, if you have questions about exorcism, buy the new book "EXORCISM IN YOUR DAILY LIFE", now on sale. Incidentally, so is my vote."
lily: cat how was the week
||||||||| Bill Sprawl pokes his head in through the window and shouts "MARCHING TO SHIBBOLETH! Click to order!"
Merlyn: Nino sez I'm in Massachusetts
lily: ew been rattlein teeth
pinholeF200: Hi Tween, EW, lily, Cat
EWeston: Does Massavhusetts know this?
DJTweeny: You do get around, Merlyn
pinholeF200: Sorry, Hi to you too Merlyn
lily: I am not in Durham either
C. Simril: i've been making CDs for the road all week, though we probably arent leaving for 2-3 weeks.
EWeston: With strange rthyms Lily?
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Hemlock Stones (Geniune!) close behind, grumbles something about disrupting his 8:59 PM tree-stunting plans, and hurries off to the Aviary.
C. Simril: it's nice to have a bunch of tunes and stuff ready.
pinholeF200: and she's not Ed
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 8:59 PM and shoes for the dead bounds out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
DJTweeny: Stones old man, how are you?
lily: right ew
shoes for the dead: Howdy
C. Simril: finally word about new car. should be in our driveway early next week.
DJTweeny: Hi shoes
EWeston: Stone's how incisive
C. Simril: shoes, stones,pin
||||||||| Ralph Spoilsport drives in through the door and says "Buy a new or used T-shirt from the Firesign Theatre Cafepress store! Hurry before this sentence ends!"
pinholeF200: Hi Stones, shoes
lily: always cs never too much
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Hello, DJ! It's great to be back!
EWeston: Shoeby doby
shoes for the dead: long time no Stones
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Hello, pinhole! Shoes for Industry, indeed!
lily: hey stones
||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 9:00 PM, dragging Topless Nurse Judy by the hair and asks "Can anyone vouch for this idiot?"
lily: nope
Topless Nurse Judy: oops, wrong chat
shoes for the dead: nice to be front also
EWeston: Hello nurse
C. Simril: misplaced your hat, judy?
||||||||| "9:01 PM? 9:01 PM!!" says Catherwood, "Nabby should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Nabby enters and sits at the bar.
||||||||| Catherwood enters with Johan Amadeus Myjetski close behind, mumbles something about disrupting his 9:01 PM tree-stunting plans, and hurries off to the sitting room.
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Hello, shoes for the dead. I am sorry for my absinth--I mean absence!
Nabby: I'm down!
EWeston: Nabby JAM huroo
lily: hey nabby
shoes for the dead: hey Nabby and Johan
Nabby: Hey EW
Nabby: Hey Tweeny & lily & shoes
pinholeF200: greetings to TNJ and JAM
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Hey Lily! Hope you had a great trip back to New England! I am going there soon myself!
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Safe & sound Nabby!
C. Simril: Nabby, JAM
pinholeF200: Hey Nabby
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Evening all!
Nabby: There's Cat & Hemlock & Joh & pin to boot!
Nabby: hey pin
shoes for the dead: saw Hot tuna at the Rainbow
lily: I did not go up north stones was that Lil?
C. Simril: you should play the whole Campaign Chronicles, Tween.
lily: we like messin withya
||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT! Now playing: Firesign's “LAWYER'S HOSPITAL” **
128k stream at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or 16k at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u
LAWYER'S HOSPITAL >> http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=lh-ln
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DJTweeny: Don't know that I have that, Cat
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Oops, that's "absinthe." Well, I am sure Toulouse-Lautrec often had a hard time spelling it.
Nabby: Cool stuff Tween
EWeston: Whay's HT up to these days?
Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “LAWYER’S HOSPITAL” at >> http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=lh-ln
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): So good to see all of you!
Nabby: back atcha Hem
EWeston: Thought I spray painted that camera lens
shoes for the dead: saw them here 3? years ago, still HOT
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): And Johan, once more I appreciate your music!
Nabby: Hot Tuna....cool
Merlyn: 1/64 pound = 1/4 ounce
C. Simril: have you hacked my webcam, stones?
Nabby: wait I dig Diet Coke
EWeston: Lotta R&R's keep it going.
Nabby: I'm pre-embalmed with Diet Coke
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): What you did to the last movement of Beethoven's Seventh Symphony... you must have put the record in a blender and turned it on high. And why not?
Nabby: poppin' good 'sects!
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 9:07 PM and Beet steps out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Beet: Hi kids.
lily: let the ribber flow
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Hello C. Simril: Indeed, I did hack your webcam. It was in the best interests of the State!
DJTweeny: Hi Johan, Nabby, Judy, Beet
shoes for the dead: Beet!
EWeston: Then ironing the pieces all back to a semi disk shape
Nabby: Hey Beet
EWeston: Beester!
Nabby: ribbah RIBBAH
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Greets, DJT!
pinholeF200: Yo Beet
Beet: hi shoes, Nab EW, Cat LAM Merl pin Tween
EWeston: Ah the mental minorty
lily: newfangled flubber
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Nabby: you are quite right about the sects. That's why I only read James Joyce!
Nabby: that's easy for you to say
Beet: that's Jam. Hi
Nabby: Right arm Hem
Beet: Pay the Lord!
shoes for the dead: the Church of Me
C. Simril: Beet
Nabby: Hail to the Most High
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Oops, I mean "Genuine!" That absinthe!
EWeston: Watch out for tranvestites with magnets
||||||||| Catherwood enters and asks "Is there anythynge you want? By that I mean Anythynge You Want To, Shakespeare's Lost paperback Comedie in pre-electronic book form!"
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: We're all Beet, daddy!
lily: Jimmie chunga
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Nabby: You are once again quite right.
Nabby: transmagnets?
EWeston: Dat green stuff I always call it a t the counter
pinholeF200: magnets are bipolar
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Hello Catherwood. What have you done to Nancy?
||||||||| Catherwood strides alongside Hemlock Stones (Geniune!) and says "Would you like something?"
EWeston: They are using them to controls minds per one rightwing media voice
Nabby: I am not called Nabby for nothing Hem
EWeston: You could call hem heem.
||||||||| Chick Lambert fades in and says: "I have no idea who this Friedstein Theatre is, but they 're honing in on my territory over at Duke of Madness Motors. Give 'em the what for, Storm!" "RUFF! RUFF!"
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Catherwood: Yes! Only the truth! Where did you put Nancy?
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear Hemlock Stones (Geniune!)
Beet: Great regret that I never saw the boys live.
Nabby: True true
Nabby: EW
Nabby: Catherwood blow my nose
||||||||| Catherwood blows Nabby's nose.
EWeston: Truf
pinholeF200: Catherwood, blow Nabby's mind
||||||||| Catherwood rushes up to pinholeF200 and asks "Typing my name just to rile me, eh?"
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Nabby: I know you are called Nabby for something! I guess that's not very Zen.
||||||||| Roosterfish steps in at 9:12 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker.
EWeston: Well actually it the transevuals
C. Simril: Fish
shoes for the dead: hey Roost
Beet: Hello Roosterfish
lily: catherwood find our minds please
||||||||| Catherwood pretends not to hear lily
pinholeF200: evenin Rf
Nabby: lol lily
C. Simril: Sir Sideny
||||||||| Babe Boomer says “We’re Live On PBS!” in the video WEIRDLY COOL Catch Firesign’s Live TV Studio Performance On DVD!
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: You a pisces, fish?
Beet: hi lily
Nabby: Yo Rooster
C. Simril: Fudd's girlfriend.
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Beet: I quite agree. I would have liked to have seen them all live. Would you have liked to have been on the set of Martian Space Party?
EWeston: But my feet are getting to clawed to change my mind
Nabby: Elmer was a genius
Nabby: Hem I wish!
shoes for the dead: that's clod
Nabby: End of an era MSP
DJTweeny: Hi Roosterfish
lily: messin with da
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): The World needs another Martian Space Party.
Beet: Anything would have been nice
EWeston: Cold to change my blind
Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “LAWYER’S HOSPITAL” at >> http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=lh-ln
Nabby: The world IS another Martian space party
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Really, Nabby! That's why I am a Jungian! Anything can happen if you are a Jungian!
Nabby: Erica Jung?
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Nabby: You are so mystical!
shoes for the dead: Jung Guy
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Anyone notice FST's influence on Johnny Carson's teatime movie sketches?
EWeston: Mental detective
Nabby: Jungsten Carbide
||||||||| Catherwood tosses another cheese log on the fire and intones, "If you want to keep the cornstarch off your mukluks this season, buy a hoodie or a sweatshirt at the Firesign corner Cafepress store."
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Yes, Erica Jung, Nabby. She cured me of my fear of flying.
Beet: Procter was not the only one who could do a nice speil like that.
shoes for the dead: no guns in here
||||||||| Outside, the 9:17 PM downtown bus from Orlando pulls away, leaving llanwydd coughing in a cloud of diesel fumes.
llanwydd: evening folks
Nabby: no butter either
EWeston: Lian
Nabby: Hey llan
Beet: Hi llan
shoes for the dead: hey llan
C. Simril: maybe carson's influence on Firesign
C. Simril: llan
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Now when I take some of Flotsam's "preparations" I can fly as high as I want without crashing! Take that Icarus!
lily: jung like a
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DJTweeny: Hey Llan
llanwydd: how's everybody?
EWeston: Hydrogenated bombs, yah we gots those
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Lily, how was your trip back east?
DJTweeny: Good Llan, and you?
Nabby: lily!
Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “LAWYER’S HOSPITAL” at >> http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=lh-ln
Nabby: lol
llanwydd: great
lily: tiger lily
Nabby: goofy llan, how r u
Nabby: cool
shoes for the dead: she like it that way
Nabby: xcellent timing shoes
EWeston: Who else could make that line work?
Nabby: tiger lily indeed
lily: ex fix e a tion
shoes for the dead: mebbe Groucho
EWeston: WC maybe
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Ah, the "preparation" is wearing off! It is time for me to retire!
||||||||| "Happy" Harry Cox pops in and say "I was right! Everything I knew WAS wrong! You CAN get "Profiles in Barbecue Sauce", chock full of meaty Firesign scripts!"
EWeston: Get a real tire JAM
pinholeF200: Jon Lovitz
EWeston: Oops Stones
Nabby: prepare for the wurst
C. Simril: you need new tires, stones?
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): I love you, Harry! I love your historical sense. So glad you read Howard Zen.
llanwydd: white cloud? west camden?
Nabby: Who's Peggy?
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Or is that "Howard Inn."
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: rubber baby buggy bumpers?
EWeston: Too the Wurst Bunker!
shoes for the dead: What?
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Johan, set it to music!
Nabby: bumpy buggers?
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): Now, I must be gone, Dear Ones!
DJTweeny: Welcome to Side 2
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I actually had to buy a tire this week - picked up a screw… oh no...
EWeston: Don't do that to your lips JAM. Nice Tom Slick ref
lily: save the fontenel
shoes for the dead: see ya Stones
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!): See you all soon! Warmest wishes!
Nabby: thumbs up Tween
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: fare thee well, Stones!
||||||||| At 9:22 PM, Hemlock Stones (Geniune!) vanishes mysteriously -- just as Nino the Mind Boggler predicted!
Nabby: later Stoneses
pinholeF200: nite stones
lily: by stones
C. Simril: they do this for deposed heads of various countries
C. Simril: i forget where
||||||||| Nick Danger sneaks in and whispers "Get the scuttlebutt on Box of Danger here, whatever that means..."
Beet: G'Nite Stones
llanwydd: I saw them do some of this in 1981
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: schicker wist - rough
Nabby: summinabich
shoes for the dead: neat llan!
Nabby: cool llan
llanwydd: at Town Hall in NYC. they did this sketch
Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about “LAWYER’S HOSPITAL” at >> http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=lh-ln
lily: gonads high balls lol
Nabby: haha
||||||||| "Happy" Harry Cox pops in and say "I was right! Everything I knew WAS wrong! You CAN get "Profiles in Barbecue Sauce", chock full of meaty Firesign scripts!"
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: gone ads
lily: balls of confusion
EWeston: We gon ads man
Beet: Hello NSA guy
Nabby: great balls, montana
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: porridge birds
shoes for the dead: bowels of fire
Nabby: porridge of fire
EWeston: Meybe he's got the TV guide
C. Simril: in case any of you noticed, we have a new government.
lily: spaldine
C. Simril: Suaron lost the election.
Nabby: try not to Cat but thanks
||||||||| Ralph Spoilsport drives in through the door and says "Buy a new or used T-shirt from the Firesign Theatre Cafepress store! Hurry before this sentence ends!"
shoes for the dead: yes, Cat, a second Treadau
lily: yea cat lots gonin on up there
Nabby: Witchking for speaker!
C. Simril: we Canadians.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Simril, I hear he's a literary guy
EWeston: Congrates Cat. We had our idiots on display today
Nabby: Oh Canada.....
C. Simril: Harper was the equivalent of one of your tea partiers.
shoes for the dead: I could drink a case of you
lily: on guards for
C. Simril: it was as if g.w. bush were still your president, 10 years later.
pinholeF200: Gee, Cat, sounds like you had a bit less drama than here in the United Snakes
EWeston: He hated his government?
C. Simril: great joni mitchell song, though i'm not fond of canadian beer.
Beet: Molson
C. Simril: he tried to shrink it to a size he could drown in a bath tub. now he's down the drain.
Nabby: Molson
C. Simril: molson made a great beer called Bra D'or a long time ago.
Nabby: echo
llanwydd: I think joni is the greatest canadian artistic genius
llanwydd: or at least close
Nabby: Anyone drink Fitgers?
||||||||| Captain Equinox flies in through the transom, landing on the bearskin rug. "Attention, solstice squad! After working a 12-hour day, I like to kick back and swill some juice out of a genuine Firesign coffee mug or Bear Whiz Beer stein!"
llanwydd: I've said that for many years
shoes for the dead: big tittied beer
EWeston: I'm partial to Red Green
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I don't know, plan, I'd have to mention L. Cohen, though I love Joni
llanwydd: I'm partial to Red Skelton
C. Simril: Belgians are my favourite beers. Duchesse de Bourgogne the best
lily: its all yellow
Nabby: I liked that sci fi show he did
Nabby: what was that called?
C. Simril: llan, she's lived in LA since the late 60s.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I grew up watching Red S.
llanwydd: not familiar with cohen
shoes for the dead: Whiz
llanwydd: she's still canadian
lily: the twilight zone
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: llan, Leonard Cohen, singer songwriter?
C. Simril: watching my radio play Red Shift? how can you watch a radio play?
Nabby: Prisoners of Gravity - excellent - best TV SF review show evah
C. Simril: a pretty good novelist and film maker.
Nabby: (Rick Green)
C. Simril: nabby, indeed it was.
pinholeF200: Leonard Cohen touched me with his mind
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: The Starlost- canadian scifi tv
lily: red green
EWeston: And Steve Smith
Nabby: indeed
shoes for the dead: reds and yellows
Nabby: shooting them all day?
lily: orange
DJTweeny: C. Simril: watching my radio play Red Shift? how can you watch a radio play? << Well Cat, apparently P&B believe you can watch cable TV on the radio
EWeston: They play an hours worth every Tuesday
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: and menzies, shoes?
C. Simril: the first time i ate mandarin oranges injapan while drinking a cup of tea, i remembered that song.
Nabby: orange you going to say banana again?
llanwydd: got to check my mail. brb
lily: nabbt say knock knockers
Nabby: ok knock knockers
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: knock knocker jokes?
lily: whi is it?
EWeston: Arma
pinholeF200: you really can't knock knockers
Nabby: knockers and nothing to knock about - if you ask me
lily: run with em
Nabby: zactly pin
Nabby: knock knock to knockers
lily: throw em over yer
Nabby: hop hop to hoppers
Beet: why are they called knockers?
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: this sucker is terminated
EWeston: Down knock it flog it!
Nabby: Catherwood flog EW
||||||||| Catherwood walks up to Nabby and inquires "Did you need me?"
lily: ring the bell and find out
shoes for the dead: rat on!
EWeston: Gotta catch me first
Nabby: press the little red button and get a big surprise
EWeston: It fell off! crummy manufacturing if you ask me.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: this little red button right here?
Nabby: dang it!
Nabby: yes right there, see?
EWeston: No thats the knocker
llanwydd: vermont brake fluid! LOL
Beet: the button gets bigger
lily: made to last
Nabby: oops *ducks*
||||||||| Catherwood enters and asks "Is there anythynge you want? By that I mean Anythynge You Want To, Shakespeare's Lost paperback Comedie in pre-electronic book form!"
pinholeF200: no no no, more to the left!
Nabby: Look it's the King of France!
||||||||| New notice: '** WE'RE GLAD YOU MADE IT! Now playing: from the DOMM Hour Hour Broadcasts “MY FAITH IS MY GAS MASK” **
128k stream at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u or 16k at: http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u
DUKE OF MADNESS MOTORS >> http://firesigntheatre.com/firesale/firesale.php?audio#DUKEOFPFTFTJ
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EWeston: Yer majestry
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Do I take the Antelope Freeway?
Nabby: Great bits Tween
EWeston: Sure we'll load it for you
pinholeF200: Firesign has a down low site?
Nabby: Yer Majestry's Mystery
EWeston: The albums are all on Utube now
C. Simril: one is being created now. merl should know, if he's still here
DJTweeny: They're really down with it, man
llanwydd: lol
EWeston: Its a kind of cheese
Nabby: I sell them to you for five dollars
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: UTube is about to start charging I heard
DJTweeny: EWeston: The albums are all on Utube now << I've mentioned that to Proc
Nabby: a genre of cheese
C. Simril: when i last lived in la, the freeways had names. i remember the old antelope, actually one of the newer freeways
pinholeF200: what was five is now worth three, are you listening to me?
||||||||| Bebop Lobo reminds all you hep cats to listen to Firesign’s NEW 24/7 RADIO STATION Click to listen anytime!"
C. Simril: now they're all numbers
EWeston: There's aluminum in this cheese
Rufus_T_Firetween: ** Read about DUKE OF MADNESS MOTORS - Every Firesign Theatre radio broadcast from the "Dear Friends" era (1970-1972) >> http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=domm-rv
lily: there thats it
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: So 3 is the new 5, but what if 6 turned out to be 9?
Nabby: we're all numbers now too Cat
shoes for the dead: keeps it shiny, EW
EWeston: Your upside down
lily: bar cods life
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I'm not a number, I'm a free man!
lily: lol
Nabby: You may be the only one Joh
Merlyn: harry shearer
Nabby: I cost about $9
shoes for the dead: i'm not wree, Im expensive
Beet: that makes you zero
pinholeF200: you are Number Six
shoes for the dead: free
C. Simril: ah, merl is back. someone was asking about the new firesign download store
Nabby: I'm on sale next week for $6
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Yes, pin, be seeing you!
EWeston: Huey Dewy and Louie
pinholeF200: For more enjoyment and greater efficiency, consumption has been standardized. We are sorry.
shoes for the dead: Der Schnifter
Nabby: At this rate I'll be in the public domain in a month
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: sniffed her?
EWeston: Flanking movement
shoes for the dead: didden't even touch her
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EWeston: Next time don't lead with your nose
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Nabby: Firesign LP's were so good they never needed a scratch 'n' sniff card
pinholeF200: they could have included a funny smell
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Zappa's Prelude to the Afternoon of a Sexually Aroused Gas Mask
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shoes for the dead: a blotter would have been neat tho
Nabby: they were steeped in funk
EWeston: Where was the microdot?
Nabby: under the green pyramid
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Melting in you 3rd Red Eye, E
EWeston: Thank glod for the shop crane
C. Simril: now i know what he was referring to about the girl with the duck voice.
lily: I can't stop my eggs
Nabby: Catherwood give everyone Owsley White Lightning acid
||||||||| Catherwood gets everyone owsley white lightning acid.
C. Simril: i recorded this show when it was first broadcast, but didn't hear the earlier shows until duke of madness motors came out
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Lily, they're in everybody's eggs...
EWeston: Can they be harnessed?
C. Simril: there is a previous show where ms. duckvoice comes on.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Thanks, Catherwooood
pinholeF200: Pass the syrup, lily?
lily: ty
DJTweeny: DOMM is an amazing archive
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Nabby: truly tis Tween
lily: ooops sauce pin
EWeston: Ducks are now marching accross my screen, good stuff!
Nabby: how do you make oops sauce lily?
lily: goose
||||||||| Catherwood tosses another cheese log on the fire and intones, "If you want to keep the cornstarch off your mukluks this season, buy a hoodie or a sweatshirt at the Firesign corner Cafepress store."
Nabby: lol
shoes for the dead: youch!
lily: ah nabby cathwerwood need to talk to you lol
llanwydd: easy, nabby. spill it on the floor
EWeston: Clean it up before it burns through the floor
lily: face polish and floor wax
pinholeF200: Tycho Magnetic Anomaly 1
Nabby: OMG everything is melting
EWeston: Then strain the towels over the cooking pot
lily: oh no call mr roadkill
llanwydd: monsieur reauxdquelle
Nabby: What?
EWeston: Leave my road aloan
lily: clean up in the isles
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Pin, get DarkSide of the Moon ready, start it when you start the stargaze trip part
DJTweeny: lol lily
Nabby: isle 5 or 6?
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: stargaze trip part
lily: lol tween
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: star gate
llanwydd: cleanup in isle fort
shoes for the dead: islets of langerhans
C. Simril: will i meet neil degrass?
EWeston: Bring the star garters, er starters
DJTweeny: Catherwood, give everyone a gas mask
||||||||| Catherwood hands everyone a gas mask.
||||||||| The TV flickers on, and Ralph Spoilsport appears: "How can you drive in two places at once when you don't have a genuine Ralph Spoilsport license plate frame? Get one for your car and one for the plate in your head!"
llanwydd: you might smoke degrass
shoes for the dead: gar starters?
lily: I look good in this
llanwydd: "my faith is my gasmask"
EWeston: Most gar I've associated with have been self starters
C. Simril: Tyson Thai Stick, 4 million stars.
lily: its good that new charcoal smaell
Nabby: star garters?
shoes for the dead: tastes like pork
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I smell breakfast down here!
Nabby: Pork??
EWeston: I've used gas masks professionally. They get sweaty
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: And there's a golden light
llanwydd: church of st. wilhelm the gasmask
Nabby: Mendo Blendo
pinholeF200: "Civilian Defense", famous photo by Edward Weston. Woman reclining wearing only a gas mask.
lily: ew everything does
Nabby: good point lily
EWeston: For supporting their plumes
C. Simril: I love this song
Beet: sometimes you have to suck real hard to get the piminto out of the olive
Nabby: I'm not sure if love is the word I'd use
llanwydd: it's ironic that a gas mask is greatly symbolic and yet aesthetically hideous
EWeston: Don't think I've seen that one pin
llanwydd: you can't really use it in any form of art
lily: who kidz of war
Nabby: yep
llanwydd: kyewl in woodstock
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: communication gaps
EWeston: Dwellors in the pup tence
pinholeF200: Have the link, how do I send it?
lily: breakin up is easy to do
C. Simril: austin and i became friends because we both appreciate the sculpture of Haida sculptor Bill Reid.
shoes for the dead: pup tense
Nabby: that's really in tents, man!
Nabby: three cheers for analog delay
C. Simril: Reid has 3 copies of the same work in the Van airport, the Canadian museum of history in Ottawa and at the Canadian embassy in DC
EWeston: Lotta drool however
pinholeF200: Civilian Defense link http://www.wikiart.org/en/edward-weston/civilian-defence-1942
DJTweeny: The Live Earl Jive: A Man And His Echoplex
shoes for the dead: hip hip
DJTweeny: lol
C. Simril: I'm putting together a flick combining those 3 pieces with that song.
Nabby: hip hip drool!
||||||||| The TV flickers on, and Ralph Spoilsport appears: "How can you drive in two places at once when you don't have a genuine Ralph Spoilsport license plate frame? Get one for your car and one for the plate in your head!"
C. Simril: hope to finally meet earl in la
EWeston: Sculpture is a hard sell. I work in rattan for sculpture
||||||||| "Happy" Harry Cox pops in and say "I was right! Everything I knew WAS wrong! You CAN get "Profiles in Barbecue Sauce", chock full of meaty Firesign scripts!"
Nabby: indeed Tween
DJTweeny: Nabby: three cheers for analog delay << I had a Roland Space Echo
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I used to sell Echoplexes at a music store
Nabby: dude I had one too!
llanwydd: rattan sculpture is an idea whose time has come and gone
C. Simril: i never liked sculpture at all until I saw Reid's Raven and the First men, in our city's Museum of Anthopology.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: And Space Echoes, too!
EWeston: Gotta Roland Cube. Nice piece of gear
shoes for the dead: rattan sepulcher?
C. Simril: It looks like something out of Zap comics.
Nabby: I have no idea whatever happened to it tho'
lily: basket weaving on a whole new level
C. Simril: Maybe that was Austin's entree into Reid's work as well.
EWeston: To bad I find it a stimulating, if tedious media to work in
Nabby: basket weaving in the sunken city of love, lily
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Rattan makes such an impression, especially on nudists
lily: I have taught basket weaving
shoes for the dead: great song
pinholeF200: do the baskets have to be taut?
Beet: Where did the foodchain song come from?
EWeston: The current work is 31 double ended funnels folded over each other
C. Simril: https://images.search.yahoo.com/yhs/search;_ylt=AwrTcdL_lilW9jUA7iAnnIlQ;_ylu=X3oDMTByNWU4cGh1BGNvbG8DZ3ExBHBvcwMxBHZ0aWQDBHNlYwNzYw--?p=Bill+Reid+the+Raven+and+the+First+Men&fr=yhs-mozilla-004&hspart=mozilla&hsimp=yhs-004
shoes for the dead: sounds neat, EW
Beet: Kinda strange looking, Cat
EWeston: Gotta see if I can work a lite string into it
lily: wow ty cat
C. Simril: i think they just made it up
Nabby: fascinating EW
EWeston: Its also cheap
llanwydd: well, I've got to be going. see you next week
Nabby: Take care llan
pinholeF200: see ya llan
C. Simril: by llan
EWeston: BY Lian
Beet: See you later, llan.
shoes for the dead: see ya llan
||||||||| llanwydd departs at 10:13 PM, singing "Toad away, toad away; toad away, toad away! Where do you go when you're toad away?"
C. Simril: who do you love will be on next week.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: nite, llan!
C. Simril: i've mixed it with a dr. john song and a whole lotta firesign
shoes for the dead: can't wait, Cat
Nabby: the Night Stalker, I mean Tripper
lily: chew it
C. Simril: he has that halloween persona down
Nabby: he plays great piano
||||||||| The TV flickers on, and Ralph Spoilsport appears: "How can you drive in two places at once when you don't have a genuine Ralph Spoilsport license plate frame? Get one for your car and one for the plate in your head!"
Beet: Booker T had a great sound
C. Simril: firesign were addicted to that song on this show
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: great memphis music
shoes for the dead: is he alive?
Beet: Hip Hug Er
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: died recently
pinholeF200: He'll fly his astral plane, takes you trips around the Bay, brings you back the same day
EWeston: Ran across a super hero named Procter
Beet: Hired white guys for his band.
shoes for the dead: I have an old cassette of McLemore Ave
Nabby: Time is Tight was the first song I learned for a band
pinholeF200: weren't those mostly the guys in the Blues Brothers movie?
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: legend of a mind, pin, love the moo dies!
C. Simril: what's that, shoes?
||||||||| Catherwood enters and asks "Is there anythynge you want? By that I mean Anythynge You Want To, Shakespeare's Lost paperback Comedie in pre-electronic book form!"
Beet: Yes
Beet: Syeve Cropper, Donald "Duck" Dunn
shoes for the dead: Booker T album
Beet: That's "Steve"
pinholeF200: That's "fart", Beet
shoes for the dead: cover of Abbey Road
Beet: frent
EWeston: Flurg
C. Simril: There have been people making good music all our lives. Maybe all of everybody's lives.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: our generation had the best music...
Beet: Right, Cat. There is something good from every era
EWeston: Music and chanting go way back
EWeston: That and telling stories
pinholeF200: Sometimes it's not when the music was made, it's when I'm ready to appreciate it!
shoes for the dead: the waltz was a Radical dance when it came out
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: right pin!
lily: and friends to show us more thanks tween and nabby
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Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Trues, shoes
EWeston: Syncopation goes back maybe 1500 years
C. Simril: begman said that about dyan in 67
C. Simril: p[in
||||||||| It's :25 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
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||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
||||||||| Catherwood leads Nabby inside, makes a note of the time (10:25 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
: Untouchables theme
: A mysterious victim
||||||||| 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 Johan Amadeus Myjetski plummets into the garden at 10:25 PM.
||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in and intones "Presenting 'EWeston', just granted probation at 10:25 PM", then leaves hurriedly.
: Fond memories of The Untouchables
||||||||| Nick Danger sneaks in and whispers "Get the scuttlebutt on Box of Danger here, whatever that means..."
||||||||| Catherwood accompanies Beet inside, makes a note of the time (10:25 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
: hey what the flagnoid
Nabby: KAZONK
||||||||| Catherwood stumbles in at 10:25 PM, dragging lily by one leg and asks "Can anyone vouch for this bozo?"
lily: hey what the flagnoid
Beet: Hit the wrong button
Nabby: Oh my gosh. It worked!
: Wasn't a fan of The Untouchables but it was a good excuse to stay up late
||||||||| A time machine materializes at 10:26 PM and pinholeF200 steps out, carrying a grape from ancient Greece.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Well, Beet, hold your thumb next to your line on your script
Beet: Robert Stack
: interesting little revolving door
||||||||| EWeston rushes off, saying "10:26 PM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
||||||||| Catherwood trudges in at 10:26 PM, dragging Rufus_T_Firetween by one foot and asks "Can anyone vouch for this idiot?"
||||||||| Catherwood leads EWeston into the room, accepts three dimes as a gratuity, grumbles something about 10:26 PM, then departs.
Rufus_T_Firetween: hola
Nabby: here they come!
||||||||| Rufus_T_Firetween rushes off, saying "10:27 PM? Mark Time is almost on! Where's a radio?"
EWeston: I maybe back from somewhere
lily: I like to vanish every once in a while
||||||||| DJTweeny waltzes in at 10:27 PM carrying an obsidian door knocker.
: are we being overwhelmed by clones and bots?
Nabby: you do don't you
||||||||| 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 C. Simril plummets into the garden at 10:27 PM.
EWeston: Keeps the mystery in a relationship
: .....grandfather
||||||||| Catherwood ushers shoes for the dead inside, makes a note of the time (10:27 PM), then fades off into the distance going on about the waiting room or the sitting room or something.
||||||||| "10:27 PM? 10:27 PM!!" says Catherwood, "Rufus_T_Firetween should be here by now...oh, THERE you are!" as Rufus_T_Firetween enters and sits in front of the fireplace.
DJTweeny: That was interesting...
shoes for the dead: ....grandfather
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: it's good day to die
EWeston: Lizard overlords hacking?
lily: it needs to breath
Nabby: Lizards attacking? At last!
EWeston: Lizardophile eh?
pinholeF200: a floater up from the minors
Nabby is a lizard trapped in an alien floater's body.
EWeston: Here comes the flying snakes!
C. Simril: when i lived in the hills in sherman oaks, i spent a lot of time saving lizards from my cats.
lily: put a leash on it
shoes for the dead: i have a snake knife ready
Beet: icrophone orking
EWeston: Unsurporvised children will be served an espresso and a free kitten
lily: nabby is sheading
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Only in the Untied Snakes
EWeston: That's cold
Nabby: I'm molting
lily: speaker you up
C. Simril: that is on the way in canada now
Beet: What a molting development this is.
Nabby: the smoker you get
shoes for the dead: you have to molt in Canadia?
lily: meld the mind
EWeston: Unfortunate plumage though
C. Simril: the legalization of marijuana.
||||||||| Mayor P'nisnose strides up to the podium and speaks: "My fellow Armenians, if you have questions about exorcism, buy the new book "EXORCISM IN YOUR DAILY LIFE", now on sale. Incidentally, so is my vote."
shoes for the dead: molt the mind
Nabby: red hot molting lava
EWeston: Catherwood give everyone a vulcan patty melt
||||||||| Catherwood gets everyone a vulcan patty melt.
C. Simril: we will finally join alaska, washington, oregon and california.
Nabby: marijuana isn't as much fun when it's legal
shoes for the dead: that's joint, Cat
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: This patty melt is fantastic!
EWeston: Iran is talking about legalization now
lily: nuh
Beet: nothing to be paranoid about
EWeston: Hasberry fields forever
shoes for the dead: there were pot plants outside binladin's place
pinholeF200: fifteen minutes of fame....
lily: nc finally plant the crop that was meant to be there
EWeston: They invented being stoned there
shoes for the dead: and stoning too
Nabby: afghan kush - indicas
EWeston: True dat
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Rainy Days 25 or 624
pinholeF200: everybody must get stoned
Nabby: darn tootin pin
Beet: only makes sense with some smoke
C. Simril: would firesign have existed without thc?
EWeston: Well stoning by government authority anyway
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I've seen the best minds of my generation ….
Nabby: who was it that said cannabis is life's hamburger helper?
EWeston: Wiling or unwillingly JAM?
Beet: Achizophrenia - two views
lily: oh
C. Simril: good one, nab
shoes for the dead: government whim
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: I didn't know there was a choice, E!
Beet: That was good Nab
pinholeF200: some of my best times are when things don't make sense
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Was that Robin Williams, Nabby?
EWeston: Read robots rules of mind reading
Nabby: could well be Joh - good call
Beet: You think Robin did drugs?
lily: what no revirbe
DJTweeny: David Ozzman
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: If not beet, drugs sure did Robin
||||||||| The TV flickers on, and Ralph Spoilsport appears: "How can you drive in two places at once when you don't have a genuine Ralph Spoilsport license plate frame? Get one for your car and one for the plate in your head!"
Nabby: Oh good golly gosh yes Beet
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: He did say cocaine was God's way of saying you have too much money
EWeston: The devil's dandruf
lily: mork juice
Beet: He was the first to publicly show cocaine mania.
||||||||| Catherwood enters and asks "Is there anythynge you want? By that I mean Anythynge You Want To, Shakespeare's Lost paperback Comedie in pre-electronic book form!"
pinholeF200: loved the story Robin told, true I believe, about pitcher Dock Ellis throwing a no hitter on acid
shoes for the dead: Lenny Bruce
EWeston: Your dog comes in and says, you all right man?
lily: breath through your eyes
DJTweeny: lol EW
C. Simril: there is a cartoon of that, pin. look it up
Nabby: never heard that one EW (dandruf)
Beet: Wasn;t gis poison heroin?
EWeston: Peruvian marching power was another one of his
shoes for the dead: yuppers
EWeston: Powder
||||||||| Babe Boomer says “We’re Live On PBS!” in the video WEIRDLY COOL Catch Firesign’s Live TV Studio Performance On DVD!
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: More sugar, sugar sugar
pinholeF200: how come when musicians make drug enhanced music, we love it, but when athletes enhance performance we hate it?
Nabby: Pork??
lily: hes braggin
C. Simril: we?
Beet: musicians only competing with themselves
EWeston: The competition is different in the two fields.
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: You may have something there, Beet!
shoes for the dead: I say live it or live with it
C. Simril: by this time next week, the blue jay's season may be over.
C. Simril: or not
EWeston: Stroking a keyboard is different than hitting someone
Beet: How about them Mets/
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Now, what does this mean, Well, for the straight poop, let's go where I go, every morning...
Nabby: gently EW
Beet: barely a strones throw
lily: excpt when the key get stuck ew
shoes for the dead: mets is stem backwards
||||||||| New notice: '** THANKS FOR LISTENING, ALL! **
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'
EWeston: Point Lily
lily: omg
lily: if I build it they will come lol
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Coming, Mother!
||||||||| Bill Sprawl pokes his head in through the window and shouts "MARCHING TO SHIBBOLETH! Click to order!"
pinholeF200: or at least breathe hard, lily
DJTweeny: Mark it on your calendar, every Sunday 6-8 ET, 3-5 PT - Radio Free Roadkill!!
EWeston: That's what they said about the pryamids
lily: I I I
shoes for the dead: great Ashgrove show!
lily: Roadkill is grand
Beet: wow
Nabby: Roadkill'd
EWeston: Strange way to get fiber in your diet
lily: the pyramids only need to see them once
shoes for the dead: when in doubt, cue BookerT
lily: oh I tired lol
pinholeF200: kind of hard, stony, regular, pyramidal
EWeston: Sum has steps
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: Inside you're tan & handsome, right?
Nabby: Right Zig!
Beet: Excited anticipation for a new FST album
lily: in my mind
lily: noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
shoes for the dead: Thanks tween!!!
EWeston: And ready to buy a new suit, or suite
||||||||| Mayor P'nisnose strides up to the podium and speaks: "My fellow Armenians, if you have questions about exorcism, buy the new book "EXORCISM IN YOUR DAILY LIFE", now on sale. Incidentally, so is my vote."
Nabby: great show Tweeny!
C. Simril: thanks again, tween.
||||||||| "Happy" Harry Cox pops in and say "I was right! Everything I knew WAS wrong! You CAN get "Profiles in Barbecue Sauce", chock full of meaty Firesign scripts!"
Beet: Good session. Nice to see everyone. Thenks Tween. G'Nite.
: ty tweenerino
lily: Beet C. Simril DJTweeny EWeston Johan Amadeus Myjetski lily Nabby pinholeF200 shoes for the dead thank and tanks and tween great ty
Johan Amadeus Myjetski: merci beaucoups, DJT & everybody!
EWeston: Fum timb tonicth
shoes for the dead: Park it and Lock it!
||||||||| At 10:55 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, EWeston!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
C. Simril: off we flit. halloween show next week.
pinholeF200: thanks for the jocularity Tween, thanks to all the Fireheads for making the show
DJTweeny: yes indeed Cat
DJTweeny: Bride with a Special Halloween Cat Collage :)
DJTweeny: Thanks for listening everybody, and have a great week :-) See you next time, same FireTime, same FireStation...
Nabby: Later everyone & stay groovy! (Or be regrooved!)
DJTweeny: Until last time, again...
||||||||| C. Simril leaves at 10:57 PM, singing "Oh, I'm just a little fishy, floating in the sea, and there ain't no hook that's smart enough to catch the likes of me..."
||||||||| At 10:57 PM, Rufus_T_Firetween dashes out the door saying "Hey, mister ice-cream man, I've got a nickel, wait for meeeee..."
||||||||| DJTweeny leaves to catch the 10:57 PM train to Texas.
||||||||| At 10:57 PM, the lights go out! Rocky Rococo's voice pierces the inky darkness: "I've got you now, pinholeF200!" Shattering glass is heard, and then the lights come back on...
lily: great group
Nabby: fine folk
||||||||| Catherwood enters the room, strikes a gong, and bellows "THE TIME IN NEW YORK IS O'CLOCK", then silently exits.
||||||||| It's :10 PM, and that means it's time to play BEAT THE REAPER! And here's how our contestants did:
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||||||||| Better luck next time! And now, back to our chatroom, which is already in progress...
: Anyone notice FST's influence on Johnny Carson's teatime movie sketches?
||||||||| Captain Equinox flies in through the transom, landing on the bearskin rug. "Attention, solstice squad! After working a 12-hour day, I like to kick back and swill some juice out of a genuine Firesign coffee mug or Bear Whiz Beer stein!"
||||||||| 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:

Beet
C. Simril
DJTweeny
EWeston
Hemlock Stones (Geniune!)
Johan Amadeus Myjetski
lily
llanwydd
Merlyn
Nabby
pinholeF200
Rufus_T_Firetween
shoes for the dead
Topless Nurse Judy
URL References:
http://firesigntheatre.com/firesale/firesale.php?audio#DUKEOFPFTFTJ
http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=domm-rv
http://firesigntheatre.com/media/media.php?item=lh-ln
http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny.m3u
http://listen.ehhh.us:8000/tweeny16k.m3u
www.dishnuts.net
www.firesigntheatre.com
www.kurtericson.com/txroadkill/roadkillshow
http://www.wikiart.org/en/edward-weston/civilian-defence-1942
https://images.search.yahoo.com/yhs/search;_ylt=AwrTcdL_lilW9jUA7iAnnIlQ;_ylu=X3oDMTByNWU4cGh1BGNvbG8DZ3ExBHBvcwMxBHZ0aWQDBHNlYwNzYw--?p=Bill+Reid+the+Raven+and+the+First+Men&fr=yhs-mozilla-004&hspart=mozilla&hsimp=yhs-004
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PP and Cat(cease)

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Bunnyboy

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Merlyn and Tirebiter

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DocTech

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LiliLamont

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FreqMan

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Rotonoto

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LeatherG & SO

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Nin0

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Tonk

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Ah, Clem and Bambi

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Compañero Señor Yämamoto

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Dexter Fong

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Elayne

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Bubba's Brain

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Bightrethighrehighre

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Boney

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llanwydd

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Tween

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Porgie

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Peggy Blisswhips

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Audrey Farber

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Tiny Dr. Tim
Rest In Peace, Dear Friend

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klokwkdog
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