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Post by Nick Hebert on Nov 7, 2003 20:49:32 GMT -5
well kids, i'm going "down the bayou" for the weekend... i'll be back sunday night
peace outside
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Post by poppycock on Nov 7, 2003 20:50:57 GMT -5
later lover
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Post by endlessjoe on Nov 7, 2003 20:50:57 GMT -5
Happy trails, Mr. Hebert. Do lots of cajun stuff for me.
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Post by poppycock on Nov 7, 2003 20:53:25 GMT -5
and there were two
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Post by endlessjoe on Nov 7, 2003 20:55:05 GMT -5
Howdy there. So..............how about those Saints, eh?
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Post by poppycock on Nov 7, 2003 20:56:27 GMT -5
what like the catholic ones?
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Post by endlessjoe on Nov 7, 2003 20:57:32 GMT -5
Exactly. You know the ones.......they put Easter eggs in your Christmas stocking.....and knock on your door at night, asking for treats....while wearing Martin Luther King, Jr. masks..........
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Post by pia on Nov 7, 2003 20:57:40 GMT -5
and i'm back ...ya bitches
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Post by poppycock on Nov 7, 2003 20:58:49 GMT -5
in the game...
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Post by endlessjoe on Nov 7, 2003 21:00:08 GMT -5
And I'm out.....time for me to go give out sandwiches to the homeless and plant a tree, and all that wonderful stuff. I'm all about helping and sharing....
Later, you two lovers.
.............Yes, you win.......
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Post by poppycock on Nov 7, 2003 21:01:33 GMT -5
yay, me!!!
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Post by endlessjoe on Nov 7, 2003 21:20:14 GMT -5
That was what is known in the business as a "psyche out".....I have returned to claim victory.
So, in closing............booyah. I win.
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Post by poppycock on Nov 7, 2003 21:28:26 GMT -5
no silly boy...i am still here...nice try...really, valiant effort...
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Post by pia on Nov 9, 2003 1:02:28 GMT -5
ohhh please don't get her started on the whole insomnia thing....when she gets mad she beats me with her wooden spoons and then she makes me lick her toes til she falls asleep......Joe I beg of you....pleeeeaaaasssssssssseeeeeee
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Post by endlessjoe on Nov 9, 2003 1:09:04 GMT -5
Pshaw. There are too many times where I have stayed up for over 35 hours....nearly dying in traffic. I don't go to sleep until the sun is up! You can't step to my insomnia, woman. Put down your pistols and walk away. My insomnia is the sheriff of this here town....
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