flame of moderarors of SDMB

The BBQ Pit
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:smiley: Good one, Biggirl! :smiley:

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jessesheeran, on behalf of all message board moderators everywhere, allow me to profusely apologize for the shabby treatment you have received. While we strive to provide a safe and welcoming environment for even the most illiterate dingbats to post any and all half-formed ramblings that pass through their heads, we do occasionally fall to live up to the standards of excellence we strive for. I do hope you’ll continue to share with us any ideas or overheard bits of conversation you happen to come across. Don’t worry about explaining what you mean or writing in complete sentences – we’re more than happy to figure it out ourselves from links and a few scraps of seemingly unrelated gibberish. Honestly, it’s our pleasure. We’re just happy to have you here.

Welcome to the SDMB.

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Now, that’s the spirit, Giraffe.

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See? It is possible to please Sapo!

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slow clap :smiley:

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will this be the day the SDMB was stumped for even one intelligent answer as to the geopgraphic origin of the species
my bet is no

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Is it you?

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Check your email, Jesse.

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i already said it began in africa and

went on to say

then there were drums

and nobody betta act like its the first time they heard it

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You really shouldn’t post to the SDMB while you’re trying to pilot a Cylon Basestar. It’s like texting while you’re driving.

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Giraffe, That’s the best mod response I’ve seen since Manhattan’s hall monitor reply. Kudos!

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Crotalus is right - we should add that to the rules of the board.

Meanwhile, jessesheeran, check your freaking email.

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Woah, free verse … and it’s, like, deep…

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If not, it deserves to be coined. Kudos.

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Wow. The OP has really kicked up his post count since last night.

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Specifically, 50 posts in 11 hours.

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I hear them! I hear the drums!

No, wait, that’s the NyQuil I’m taking.

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I hear the drums echoing tonight but she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation.

I bless the rains down in Africa.

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You know that a horrible unspeakable thing happens when the drums stop don’t you?

The Bass player plays a solo!

Shudder

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The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do whats right