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Old Lady O'Leary's Barn

 
 
quinn1
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:40 pm
oh...coconut gal...dual posting...
that felt good..ahhh

oh wait...was that the guy next to me?
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JoanneDorel
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:41 pm
Or now.
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sumac
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:41 pm
Well, hi Piffka..... how's the gig? I mean Gig? What do I mean? hmmmm...

Rolling Eyes

sumac
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:41 pm
never teddy!
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:41 pm
Oh my!
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fishin
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:42 pm
Hey now.. I keep hearing "stoopid" around here but I don't see my dang cat anywhere... ????????
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quinn1
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:42 pm
true k never enough pics

<thats what you were referin to right?>
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:42 pm
Um, yes, pix....
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:43 pm
How come no one voted that the ladies here are to die for? Hmph!
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fishin
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:43 pm
littlek wrote:
Um, yes, pix....


prix?
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:44 pm
fishin' wrote:
littlek wrote:
Um, yes, pix....


prix?


hmmmmm
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timberlandko
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:44 pm
Well, hey, littlek, the coconuts got a couple votes
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sumac
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:44 pm
cuz we ain't?
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littlek
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:45 pm
They did, but I think maybe craven was mislead.
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quinn1
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:46 pm
no one voted for the decor either..and I think its quite homie myself
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ehBeth
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:48 pm
There really should be a price for the pix I've got. Some potential bidders are in attendance as well. hehehehehehehehEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEehehehehehehe
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Craven de Kere
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:48 pm
I wasn't mislead! I just like coconuts.
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Setanta
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:48 pm
One fine mornin' in the month of June
As i was sittin' with me glass and spoon
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch
An' the song he sang was "The Jug of Punch."

Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye, Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye
A small bird sat on an ivy bunch,
An' the song he sang was "The Jug of Punch."

Let the doctors come, with all their art
They'll make no impression upon my heart
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch.

Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye, Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye
Even the cripple forgets his hunch
When he's snug outside of a jug of punch.

What more devotion could a man desire,
Than to sit him down by a small turf fire,
Upon his knee a pretty wench
And on the table a jub of punch.

Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye, Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye
Upon his knee a pretty wench
And on the table a jub of punch.

And when i'm dead, and in me grave
No fancy tombstone nor will i have
Just lay me down in me native peat
With a jug of punch at me head and feet

Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye, Tooralooralay, Tooralooralye
Just lay me down in me native peat
With a jug of punch at me head and feet
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timberlandko
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:49 pm
Yeah, the decor has rather an electric eclectic flavor ... sort of cyber-retro!
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ehBeth
 
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Reply Tue 12 Nov, 2002 08:49 pm
Well, I voted for staying dry, cuz that's what i'm doin'.

Where's that fresh drink?
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