Thanks fable, Aegis, Georgi. I've always felt spam is God’s way of telling us we need to waste more time (as though I required divine intervention for that).
@TheDude, Hey buck up! Your french is no doubt better then mine. Parlez-vous le fromage?
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Thanks Weasel. And it only took me six months to get here! Just think, at my present rate of spam, in three and half years I’ll be all caught up with you! (assuming you stagnate from here on)
[ 08-12-2001: Message edited by: Kayless ]
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
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@Yshania and T'lainya, thanks for the well wishings. This topic has generated more responses then I thought it would. What better way is there to salute the accumulation of spam than with even more spam?
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Kayless, congrats on the 1000th.....though I'm a bit worry by your remark on Grunt thing. Please just SPAM more and don't become a Grunty.......we've already got Grunt Boy here
Originally posted by Yshania:
<STRONG>I don't make fun of people! Not intentionally anyway And I have definitely never considered anyone on this board sub-human, yet! </STRONG>
Hey Kid Nice to see you in town again
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
@leedogg: You know what they say. Slow and steady.
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Originally posted by Georgi:
<STRONG>You think Foul tastes like chicken?!?</STRONG>
Gee Georgie, I thought you would have at least got the connection.
Chicken, foul? Come on... someone has to make this connection!!?!
Cartoon Law III
Any body passing through solid matter will leave a perforation conforming to its perimeter. Also called the silhouette of passage, this phenomenon is the speciality of victims of directed-pressure explosions and of reckless cowards who are so eager to escape that they exit directly through the wall of a house, leaving a cookie-cutout-perfect hole. The threat of skunks or matrimony often catalyzes this reaction.
Originally posted by Aegis:
<STRONG>Okay... I think Kayless needs to be probed... Get Vehemence! We must find the root of this... Gruntboy heroism...
*Puts on some goggles, and lifts a welding torch*
</STRONG>
Vehemence is busy... this is Vehemence number 4327.156/8 filling in for the day.
Cartoon Law III
Any body passing through solid matter will leave a perforation conforming to its perimeter. Also called the silhouette of passage, this phenomenon is the speciality of victims of directed-pressure explosions and of reckless cowards who are so eager to escape that they exit directly through the wall of a house, leaving a cookie-cutout-perfect hole. The threat of skunks or matrimony often catalyzes this reaction.
Originally posted by Aegis:
<STRONG>Well, come on Veh-Clone! Lets get to work!
</STRONG>
Work? What is the meaning of this word?
Cartoon Law III
Any body passing through solid matter will leave a perforation conforming to its perimeter. Also called the silhouette of passage, this phenomenon is the speciality of victims of directed-pressure explosions and of reckless cowards who are so eager to escape that they exit directly through the wall of a house, leaving a cookie-cutout-perfect hole. The threat of skunks or matrimony often catalyzes this reaction.