This is my 15,000th post. Marvel at it's greatness.

I thought he had one too many...

right behind you buddy - congrats or something like that

Yessir and wowee, 15000. Congratulations.

Kickycan, who the bloody hell is this?

Anyway, a belated welcome to A2K, whoever you are. I don't know where you've been lurking, to post 15000 separate items unnoticed, but I hope in the future you will try to join in a bit more with the rest of us.

If I ever reach 15000 post I would ask someone to place a high-caliber handgun to my temple and pull the trigger.

careful what you wish for mr 9,000 something

So, say a person was to click on the second option, ya know, the one about making love to the post...so, uh, like, where would I --he, put..umm...his equipment? Just hypothetically speaking...

I chose "keep that monster away from me," because frankly, I find Kicky's post just a little too good to be true. No post is that sensitive, that caring, that intelligent and kind.

It's up to something, dammit, and you all won't face facts!

Come on people! This thing has to be stopped, before it's too late, or we'll all pay the price. Oh, fine, keep your heads in the sand, make love to the post, let it put its dirty hands all over you. You'll realize its sinister plans one day. . .

yeh, as the dawn of a Sunday morning in JAnuary breaks over the city of New York, The kickyman is makin love to his porcelain goddess.

15,000....wow.

I'm waiting for my snuggle.

That post lied

Say, Kicky, there's a question that I've been dying to ask you, and that everybody needs to know the answer to.

"What color is your urine?" :wink:

Congrats on the 15 grand, ya big lug.

Re: This is my 15,000th post. Marvel at it's greatness.




Ozymandias

I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled hp and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read,
Which yet survive stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
.And on the pedestal these words appear:
'My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my works. Ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.

Percy B. Shelley

Re: This is my 15,000th post. Marvel at it's greatness.
Kickycanias

I met a poster from an antique site,
Who said: A vast and funky body of posts
Stand in the server. Near them, on the computer,
Half sunk, a shattered avatar lies, whose frown
And wrinkled hp and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read,
Which yet survive stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the userid these words appear:
'My name is Kickycanias, President of A2K;
Look on my posts. Ye members, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level posts stretch far away.

with apologies to Percy B. Shelley and Shelley Winters

a poster i know, kickycan
could have easily been yesterdays man
but his post total shows
and no everyone knows
that he ain't no flash in the pan


with apologies to everybody that reads this

Nope...I still am not up to the point of marveling.

What'll it take?

i could write another limmerick

Long as it doesn't involve anyone from Nantucket.

i think kicky's from raliegh