Yes, this is post #500 for me. Join in the celebration.
blows on kazoo
Thank you for attending, drive carefully on the way home now.
– Sylence
Another day, another attempt to cross Niagra Falls on a tightrope. . .
Congrat’s! I wish I was more like you. Call me Cy lense.
Judging from your post count, you’re not all that silent. 
– Sylence
Another day, another attempt to cross Niagra Falls on a tightrope. . .
Hey, Sylence, congrats and quityerbitchin!
Let’s see, the 50th anniversary is the Diamond, so you’re at 500 now so that makes this…uh, well something a helluva lot spiffier than compressed carbon!
I’m happy for you! And just to show it, here’s some kwik-shop jerky and a slightly cooled 6-pack.
: :pops tabs; foam fizzes::
To you!
::slurping::
Veb
Bravo, Sy, keep it up, always glad to hear from you. You were here when I got here - were you on the AOL board?
All right, now. Let’s get this party started.
When will the strippers be coming, Sy?
TVeblen: Is it Jack Link’s jerky?
beatle: Nope, never frequented the AOL board. Or AOL itself, for that matter. All of my posting (such as it is) has been here.
SterlingNorth: I just called. They’ll be over as soon as they’ve finished with the dining room set. 
– Sylence
Another day, another attempt to cross Niagra Falls on a tightrope. . .
Can I join your party with my #700?
Sue from El Paso
Experience is what you get when you didn’t get what you wanted.
Sylence! Congrats!
Here, I bought you a new 64-pack of crayons! Have fun…
“You are sweet, kind, and considerate… Like a grown up boy scout with tits!” - Brian, aka SDMB’s one and only Satan.
Congrats to you, here’s a “demons from hell” coloring book to go with yer crayons!
If you feel that you must suffer, then plan your suffering carefully–as you choose your dreams, as you conceive your ancestors.
well, here’s my 500th.
I wonder how many I have now?
I sold my soul to Satan for a dollar. I got it in the mail.
No, I’m NOT just padding my post count. I really am showing my concern for my own number, as well as congratulating Sy.
Congrabulations, Sy!
Now how many do I have?
I sold my soul to Satan for a dollar. I got it in the mail.
I brought the cigars. Cuban.
Here ya go, Sy, wrap yourself around this Cohiba. Yep, it’s big. Should last all day if you smoke it right.