A two week camping tour down the NW US Coast has presented itself rather suddenly, so I shall free you of my presence until Aug 20 or so...
In the grand tradition of Flare, there will be a server meltdown, hack, or administration crisis sometime over the course of my vacation. Prepare now.
------------------ "You're not quite evil enough. You're semi-evil. You're quasi-evil. You're the margarine of evil. You're the Diet Coke of evil, just one calorie, not evil enough." -The good Doctor and his son, Scot
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I'm stockpiling cans of tomamto soup right now.
------------------ "I came upon a wedding, good old families had contribed. Bethlaham the bride-groom, Babylon the bride. Great Babylon was naked, ah she stood there trembling for me. And Bethlaham enflamed us both, like a shy one at some orgy. And when we fell together, all our flesh was like a veil. But I had to draw aside to see the serpent eat its tail. Some women wait for Jesus, and some women wait for Cain. So I hang upon my alter, and I hoist my axe again. And I take the one that finds me back to where it all began. When Jesus was the honeymoon, and Cain was just a man. And we read from pleasant Bibles, that are bound in blood and skin, But the wilderness is gathering all its children back again." excerpt from the song "Last Year's Man" By Leonard Cohen.
------------------ Josh: I think they're getting to know each other a bit too well, if you catch my drift. Me: Oh, I agree. I think they're spending too much time together, that is of course, if you catch my drift. Asher: I think he's *ucking her, and he's cheating on his wife, and he's risking his marriage, and if his wife finds out about it she'll leave him and take their son, and his life will be ruined. If you catch my drift...
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WoooHoooooo!!!!! *throws party hat on head*
....Err..... I mean....
OH DARN! ...
*hides party hat*
------------------ "S`io credessi che mia rispota fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu' scosse. Ma perciocche` giammai di questo fondo Non torno` vivo alcun, s`i`odo il vero, Senza tema d`infamia ti rispondo." - Dante`
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