So, did your death cure the funk?
Actually…I think maybe it did.
I feel fine.
GAH. I was going to search the thread for posts by individual posters, until I realized the search function has been disabled. :smack:
There is only one explanation. Obviously, the administrators of the boards are scum. We’re all doomed. Let’s drink and have orgies.
I still have plenty of Troegs available if anyone wants a few (used to live ~1 mile away; they have my two favorite beers, ever)
Sorry I missed the day folks. And, fluid, I did have a vote on Blam at that apparently got lost somewhere in the SDMB ether. Have a zin on me.
Night ends in 24 hours, folks. Please get your nightly actions in soon.
OK, I bring out my blow-up doll that I’ve dressed up to look like Cher in “If I Could Turn Back Time,” and seat her at my kitchen table. I put a cold drink in front of her and set up the chess board. Then I take a raw turkey and place it snugly on my head like a hat.
It it Wednesday already?
Wait a minute… cold drink? Scum tell.
This group has a real TMI problem, doesn’t it?
Honey, if this is what we share, imagine what we’re *not * telling you. 
That’s what I’m doing. 
Cool it, Quagmire. Nobody needs to hear about your three Brazilian chicks and the bottle of ketchup.
How many is a Brazilian again?
Speak for yourself, I am getting married in 9 months. I need the occasional reminder of single life.
(good and bad)
Crap, I am dead in this game. :smack: Sorry, carry on.
I read that as three Gazillion! Hahahahahhhahahaahahahahahhahhaha! I know a lot of you won’t get it, but Drain Gead will. Funny how the brain can adjust so quickly.
Oh, you don’t know how many times in this game I’ve almost typed a G instead of a B.
Typos are a scum tell!
Hah! Gaudere’s Law!
What do you mean it was typed correctly?
Breakin’ the law! Breakin’ the law!
(Oh, how I love karaoke night!)