Who Are You?

I am the train called The City of New Orleans.

I am confused.

I am the King of Vermont and I take part in weekly wrestling matches with wild polar bears.


In the beginning the earth was flat then it became cone shaped and then shaped sort of like an obelisk. Finally it was determined that what was missing was what was missing which was missing. Did you miss any of that?

Anywho...I am, as I indicated King of Vermont and here is a picture of my modest home.



mind you it's only my weekend place, the main castle is elsewhere...

Not after Dys gets through with it.

I've learned to live with r-a-i-n.

Find out all sorts of stuff in my "Chat With Reyn" thread. Mostly the earlier pages.

Sturgis took a picture of his miniature model train village above.

I read through your thread occasionally Reyn, never fear. I keep up on the 'Rain' knowledge.

I thought I paid you not to divulge that secret...

I am me and you are you.

I am the misbegotten fairychild of the Princess of Estonia and a pair of fraternal boa constrictors.
When I was three they hung me askew by my hands from the millstone. The meditation made me able to move things with a click of the finger.
People say I'm nice.
I was educated to be a lama in a retreat of boisterous festivity. When I returned home, the dwarves kidnapped me and complimented me on my dancing.
I am undetectable in the snow.
The confluence of life events proved the perfect preparation for a career as Her Majesty's spy.
I do not do rock.
I am now waiting for the Cold War to end so I can go home.
I am the skeleton in your closet.
I am family.
I'm your mama. I'm your daddy.
I'm that nigga in the alley.
I'm your doctor when in need.
You know me, I'm your friend.
Your main boy, thick and thin.
Mamma, I just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life - I've gone and thrown it all away.
I am forever yours.
I am your honeybun, your sugarplum.
I am your sweetiepie.
I am your cuppycake gumdrop snoogums
The apple of your eye.
I'm your time to say goodnight.

I'll be up all night too

So, Crazy Diamond, did you look at any profiles?

I guess I don't get it, why people answer in threads like this and don't fill in a profile of themselves. I'd like to see statistics on which - profile or thread answering - get entries by individual posters.

Oh, I also hate it when my post ends up the last on the page...

If I work hard on it, I can help make that not happen nimh.

Too late, dear Sturgis ... it already happened ... on the previous page ... <sniff>

Well if it's timed just right and enough people post it won't have to happen again...






















...or will it?

I'll have to wait and see..

(if the # of replies to a topic ends in a "9", the next post will be at the top of the next page...)

You mean, if I post now, it will be the last one again?

Oh no wait, it would be this one, right?