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To: Rambi who wrote (54925)8/21/2000 11:11:52 AM
From: epicure  Read Replies (2) | Respond to of 71178
 
I think he just told the men here they didn't have weanies (I thought they were weenies- have I been spelling it wrong all these years?). I think he will suffer a much worse fate than the barbacoa. Ah well, it will be fun to watch and we won't need to put on our frilly aprons.



To: Rambi who wrote (54925)8/21/2000 11:21:30 AM
From: Ilaine  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
Don't forget the crested lizard salute. Once he becomes a full DARian, we teach him the crested lizard salute.



To: Rambi who wrote (54925)8/21/2000 11:24:45 AM
From: Ish  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
Your CYTO has life today. I posted an article on the thread.



To: Rambi who wrote (54925)8/21/2000 11:42:22 AM
From: nasdaqian  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 71178
 
Thanks, I think. So, I was being defended after all, sort of. Although I think things were proceeding in a fairly civil manner. Up until someone stoked the fire under that 300 gallon caldron.

Man! And what perqs DARianship holds! I'm not worthy.

"dead stuffed dogs"...hmmm, are there any other kind? Nonliving, I suppose. I really learned the difference on "Science Court".

"being spiked by Rambi's stiletto thighhigh boots..."
Be careful, Vice Dept.s take a dim view of that. How would your children feel having to explain that their mom is in the slammer for that?!

the problem is that these things happened so long ago and over a course of years, and are so buried in the shadowy past, that no one knows anymore what they mean.

Cool! A cult. Occult. Sacrifices and stuff.

So you'll just have to believe me, I guess, but I am very reliable.

I believe you since you should know. I bow in the presence of Ra...Ra...The One Who's Name I cannot speak.