GershDude:" Pi "
well now, finally; you have been experienced (^_^) I was fortunate enough to have timed proper medication T minus 30 minutes before Pi in all its grainy glory down at the local art cinema. My blue, pin-stripe Brioni and Ermenegildo Zegna tie notwithstanding, the grrrl sitting next to me (festooned with nose ring and Wharton tatoo, compleat with lightning bolt and Swarthmore oak-leaf clusters) enjoyed my soaring anxiety as we sympathetically peaked during each grainy, gigantic blow-up of yet another dose.
"There... is... a... pattern..." I hissed through tightly clenched teeth, my jaw aching, ears ringing.
"Review... my... assumptions..." she ground out, poking some kind of goo resembling our brains at our feet with her MontBlanc rollerball.
Suddenly her Motorola StarTac began to vibrate, she grabbed it and threw it at the glowing red EXIT sign. "Hebrew... of course... it's all numbers" we looked at one another, and nodded.
216... 216... 216...
The essence, revealed ! We screamed, "YES!!!"
"My machine will 704 before I can ever get to experience the elegant simplicity of 216", she said. "Can we use your rig - everybody knows you're running Intel protos -?"
"Sure, but bring over the crystal you got at the Lilith Fair and a can of freon, baby - it's gonna be hot ".
wha-?
someone's knocking at my door...
go away; GO AWAY! GO, AWAY !!!
huh ?
...they slipped a piece of paper underneath the door...
OH, NO!!! it's... |
