a little practice music to get ossoB going
and then when she's ready to put on that coin-belt
it'll be time to crank up the speakers
hmmm, so I dig the desert music, but could I actually go back to the desert?
snort... not to Reyn, but ehBeth..
slide
slide
45 degrees
clench
back
clench
45 degrees
slide
slide
shimmmmmmmmmmmy
Lurch,
lurch,
90 degrees;
slip
fall
60 degrees
jerk
bounce
waddle waddle waddle.
There now. Where's that veil?
Reyn wrote:What I want to know is as to what's happening with this "Dys Club" thingy?
I got sponsored, invited, and then....nothing?
As I mentioned in another memorable thread, no secret handshake, and Dys gives me some phone number, which isn't his, and I haven't a clue as to what's going on?
And what's the point of having a club if there's no meetings? If there's no meetings, I have to assume there really is no club.
I feel toyed with.
So, I guess we now know who dropped the Reyn.
Dys.
Lash wrote:Huevos Rancheros?
I was amazed the first time I saw it translated in English as "cowboy balls"...
I prefer jamón con huevos and crema de huevos.
Right, but nevertheless I prefer that - especially to huevos rancheros/cowboy balls
dyslexia wrote:Francis wrote:Visionary people are totally misunderstood....
Oh yeah, I almost forget another sin, Francis is my friend.
Okay, who are you, and what have you done to Dys?
dlowan wrote:So, I guess we now know who dropped the Reyn.
Dys.
Yeah, and it hurts, ya know? Not being on the inside.
I was this close!
[holding up thumb and forefinger to indicate]
Osso
ossobuco wrote:I thought that was Diz..
huh, my Volvo is younger than yours... (waiting for quips)...
my '91 Volvo died a few deaths a couple of weeks ago, fairly exciting at the time. Mine wasn't a battery problem, heh, mine was more sophisticated, that being a matter of old relays. Relays? Relays.
My starter motor has sounded funny to me for about seven years now..
BBB, I and my car were towed to a wonderful volvo place, I am crazy about them.
So far.
Osso, did you take your poor car to the shop I told you about? I've had excellent service from them without breaking the bank.
BBB
BBB
gustavratzenhofer wrote:If Roger is going to sleep on the couch, can I sleep on Lash?
WOO HOO! The Gus is back.
Where've you been, you lazy bastid?
BBB
BBB
If a big mob shows up, I have a guest room, too.
Too bad no one is in ABQ right now. The Monsoon season finally arrived with wonderful heavy rains in the high desert.
BBB
Please, Lash, do rethink the menu. How about Rocky Mountain Oysters instead of cowboy balls. I really need to keep the family jewels protected.
Reyn, we might have to kick Gus out of the sleeping bag with Lash and let you take his place. Poor Canjuns are way too polite to compete with this rowdy crowd.
Bethie, do you do the belly dance? I think osso's version would fit my talents, bad left knee and all, you know how it is. Wait--I've got the shimmy down pat!!!
Thomas wrote:dyslexia wrote:Francis wrote:Visionary people are totally misunderstood....
Oh yeah, I almost forget another sin, Francis is my friend.
Okay, who are you, and what have you done to Dys?
Human memory is very unreliable...
I kept some old excerpts:
Thomas wrote:And it seemed to me that Diane was just beginning to pretend she had never seen Dys before when the train finally arrived.
Are you copying Diane's behavior, Thomas?
I've done this to Dys:
dyslexia wrote:that cheese eating surrender monkey Francis who tried to get me drunk last night on Italian wine.
Diane wrote:Reyn, we might have to kick Gus out of the sleeping bag with Lash and let you take his place. Poor Canjuns are way too polite to compete with this rowdy crowd.
Yes, you're right. I've decided to forgo the trip, and my membership to The Dys Club, and stay home and finish painting the walls here.
Things are back to the way it should be.....
