Dusty Chalk

Moshing is not the same as fighting, although one often leads to the other. I did read what else you said, but it pretty much sounds like whining to me. Please feel free to explain how it's not. (makes a mental note to check out "X Japan" -- sounds like I might like them) And before you get defensive -- I've been known to whine, too. At least I'm honest about it, when I whine, I know I'm whining. Others have been known call me out on it. One of the reasons you're attracting irritation is that any time someone criticizes you, you either get defensive or go into denial or something. You know, just once, try saying, "yeah, you're right, that was pretty whiney, I'll shut up now". You'd get a lot of points for that. There's nothing wrong with admitting you have faults -- we all have them. (wanders off to look up "Zeitgeist")

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Well, considering Tyll only got <10% negative reaction in this thread alone, I think he's doing alright.

Well played, sir.

I used to know a couple -- they avoided most holidays, including Valentine's Day. They said, one shouldn't need to prove one's affection on any one particular dictated day, that they should do it as often as they felt like it -- and they kind of did. They really did up date night about once a month.

Yeah, I like Chex, too.

What do you mean, "then" it got stupid -- it looked like it was already pretty stupid -- you soundly toyed with your god in your conversation. We enjoy the stupid parts (I do, anyway).

Yeah, Corn Flakes hits when nothing else does. Pretty much. There's also some organic varieties that don't have any extra sweetening which are pretty good too. I mean, they use corn syrup as a sweetener for a reason.

I was just being silly (as you were with the core audio comment).

Geh? Don't really know, but not much of a DIYer, so...and I presume you're talking bass, neh?

Actually, you don't even need to do that -- just write a driver.

Lone Wolf and Cub box set -- just finished Sword of Vengeance. Gouts of blood, frequent booby shots, great fun.

Actually, since I do closed, the only one I have to remember is 4070.

The short answer is no, not yet. Pico is leading edge. Once the Chinese get a hold of it and reverse engineer it, then watch out; but as of yet, nothing.

Happy Birthday!!!1!

I like my Straightwire

Nope. I gave up long ago.

Grazi!

I don't know, why do 40-year-old men pretend to be 18-year-old girls? Because I do not comprehend it does not mean it doesn't happen. I'm just saying it's hard to believe considering your mutilation of the English language, that's all. Feel free to write coherently. And no, not drugs -- I'm thinking "text messaging" is what has ruined you.

Oh, and Earl -- nice cats, Henry and Jeep are, even if one of them is a trouble-maker. I think mine is retarded. And I don't mean in the way that all cats are retarded, I mean retarded for a cat. Here's what happened this morning: Every time Luvbug sees Missy, she hisses. She came downstairs for the first time, and Missy was sitting in one of the chairs. Like straight out of Star Trek, she scanned the floor, looking for Missy, but didn't see her, so didn't hiss. Went over to the food bowl, ate a little. Turned around, looked for Missy, didn't see her, went over to the water bowl, drank a little, turned around (like she could smell her). Went under the chair in which Missy was sitting, sniffed the air, sniffed the ground -- you could see that she knew she was nearby. Missy got tired of being nice, so she dropped her tail. Luvbug still didn't see her, only her tail. All of sudden (you could almost see the lightbulb go off over her head), she looked up, saw her, and hissed. (shakes head) I think I have a retarded cat. It's okay, I don't love her any less.

Ah. Yeah, it did kind of sound like an ad, dinnit?

Get out (translation: I don't believe you).

My allergist told me she shaves her cat with a completely straight face. And no, I don't think she was coming on to me, because she mentioned her husband got it for her in the same breath.

"My"? , no, it's just the last thing I bought.