I see our friend was deleted - but I gather he was rude? What'd he say?
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Letty
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 03:33 pm
Deb, he just called everybody here "dicks" and ranted on about Keynes...eskimo suicides..a bunch of stuff run together. Didn't make a lot of sense. I confused Margo with my backwards-backwards stuff..I thought it was part of the craziness.
Merry Christmas, Deb. What's that about hurricane Debbie somewhere near Australia?
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dlowan
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 03:59 pm
I ain't no goddamn Debbie!!!!!
Hurricane? Oh no - not a christmas cyclone again - better look at the news. 'Tis 31 years since Tracy blew the whole of Darwin away....
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ehBeth
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 04:01 pm
Pip pip
Cheerio!
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Letty
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 04:02 pm
ok, auntie aussie, I just caught a bit of it on the news. May have been the year in review or something like that
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ehBeth
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 04:02 pm
We've definitely had/got ruder/more obscure posters than our now missing friend. Different strokes, folks.
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Letty
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 04:05 pm
I just got in on the tail end of it Beth. I didn't really know what it was all about.
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Merry Andrew
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Sat 20 Dec, 2003 09:50 pm
Join the club, Letty. None of us know what it was all about. (See my post above.)
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dlowan
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 03:58 am
Hmm - wish I could still see it - what chance have I of knowing what it was all about?
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Mr Stillwater
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 04:02 am
dlowan wrote:
I ain't no goddamn Debbie!!!!!
That would be a huge mass of hot air, spiralling out of control and a danger to man, animals and the scenery in general.
A hurricane, however, is a natural phenonomon.
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Wilso
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 04:35 am
dlowan wrote:
I ain't no goddamn Debbie!!!!!
Hurricane? Oh no - not a christmas cyclone again - better look at the news. 'Tis 31 years since Tracy blew the whole of Darwin away....
That makes me feel old. I remember that so well.
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Joe Nation
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 04:58 am
Cripes, it's Sunday and I forgot to buy orange juice again.
How to know it's Sunday at our house. There is no orange juice.
There are Orange Irishmen, but there are no orange juice.
Ok, I'm stopping now.
Joe
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blatham
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 06:27 am
In my home town, the best Saturday night dances were at the Orange hall. Legendary rum-fueled debauchery.
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Merry Andrew
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 06:55 am
Hell with it being Sunday. It's the Winter Solstice! Shortest day, longest night. Let the debauch begin!
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Joe Nation
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 06:57 am
Yes I heard those Saturday night dances were called the Orange Balls, until someone wrote in to the newspaper complaining.
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Setanta
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 07:14 am
Orangemen are an abomination . . .
Orangewomen are scarier still . . .
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dlowan
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 07:18 am
Longest day, shortest night....
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Merry Andrew
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 07:34 am
Light the Midsummer bonfires, Deb. Both Solstices call for a healthy dose of debauchery.
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dlowan
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 08:23 am
Beltane Fires away, aye sir.
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ehBeth
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Sun 21 Dec, 2003 12:54 pm
Van het concert des levens krijgt niemand een program.
ok, auntie aussie, I just caught a bit of it on the news. May have been the year in review or something like that
