iain Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 no one, as I said before! I think this thread should be closed Quote
RobBob Posted March 18, 2003 Author Posted March 18, 2003 iain, you are the honorary moderator for a day. Quote
Dru Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 the Cisco Kid in "In old new mexico"??? Â In in? Old New? those guys need http://www.syntax.com Quote
Off_White Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 mattp said: I believe Blix is working on it as we speak. A full report will be presented to the spray council and then we hope to pesent a reforendum. Â Actually, that report will take the form of an inyourendum. Quote
Dr_Flash_Amazing Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 Dru said: how do you peasant an reeferendum anyhow? Â Huh? Could you espeeka zee Eengleesh, plees, eh, Meester Cah-nay-dee-in? Quote
Attitude Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 RobBob said: somebody call Harry Pi... Harry Pi! Quote
Dru Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 mattp said: "pesent a reforendum" [sic]. dru said: " peasant an reeferendum" [sic] Â Clear enough for you DFA, or would you like it deconstructed? Quote
Dr_Flash_Amazing Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 Nah, that's enough; you're making DFA [sic]k enough as it is. Quote
ScottP Posted March 18, 2003 Posted March 18, 2003 trask said: Can someone just sing "Achy Breaky Heart" please. Bwahhahaha I'm not sure why you would want it, but here it goes... You can tell the world you never was my girl, You can burn my clothes up when I'm gone, You can tell your friends just what a fool I've been, And laugh and joke about me on the phone. Â You can tell my arms go back to the farm, You can tell my feet to hit the floor, Or you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips, They won't be reaching out for you no more. Â But don't tell my heart, My achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand. And if you tell my heart, My achy breaky heart, He might blow up and kill this man. Â You can tell your Ma I moved to Arkansas, You can tell your dog to bite my leg, Or tell your brother Cliff whose fist can tell my lip, He never really liked me anyway. Â Or tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please, Myself already knows I'm not O.K., Or you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind, It might be walking out on me today. Â But don't tell my heart, My achy breaky heart, I just don't think he'd understand. And if you tell my heart, My achy breaky heart, He might blow up and kill this man. Â Â Quote
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