<Spotlight, stool, microphone. An unseen musician strums a double bass.>
I dig this cat to the maximum, man. He’s like, solid, baby, like titanium. His groove is something entirely other. He’s so beat I’ve got bruises. Yeah.
Damn you’re being idiotic. Yes it is in jest. I couldn’t care less what anyone does or does not drink. I’m just rolling with it for fun. The first rule of Improv is never deny. It would appear plenty of others are able to pick up on my humor. Don’t get down on me cause you lack the skills to figure it out. Chill out and have one of your fruity little drinks. Isn’t your screen name a cheesy 80’s tennis shoe?
Fine, I was whooshed; I recind the OP, and would request a mod to close the thread.
Gonna go have a “fruity little drink” now. Or should I take a pot-shot at your screen name first? :rolleyes: My sarcasmometer may have been off today, but you’re still a jerk in my book.
Sorry, DJ, but bragging about how you like to drink is just about the most telling sign of immaturity I can think of. Maybe I’m confused; maybe immaturity IS hip now. Who knows? As Dave Barry says, I’m too old to care how hip I am anymore.
I wasn’t bragging about drinking. I was discussing the art of drinking. You see many common human activities can be turned into an art. The art of speaking, the art of dressing, the art of walking, and such. You see, anything worth doing is worth doing with style. get it? maybe not. No sweat. But don’t get down on ME for having style. Not caring wether your hip or not IS definately hip by the way.
**Esprix:[/b}
Hope your next thread works out better. Keep on whining . . .