Barlady? A glass of your best single malt.
To Scuba_Ben, who went the way he would have wanted - in water.
And FTR, sorry about the severely delayed dusk again. Just when I was counting up the votes, my fiancée started getting upset that I was ending the Day rather than spending time with her. Hopefully, the Day end will come on a weekday soon so this will stop happening.
(Raises glass) To Scuba_Ben.
We should have known that he wouldn’t float with those big tanks on his back.
Ay de mi!
sits nervously in corner clutching glass of water, wondering who’s going to be horribly murdered toNight.
Well hell. 
So long, Scuba…
Here’s hoping my connection is finally repaired this afternoon.
Barkeep! A water with which to toast our departed Scuba_Ben, and then bring forth the beers, if you will…
I’ll have a whiskey and water, myself. So long, Scuba. Nairu grant you the clearest lagoons in which to dive.
Sorry, Scuba Ben.
Bleh. RIP Scuba_Ben.
–FCOD
The only thing that surprised me was that I didn’t freak out on the first two Days. The rest, well, that’s my own fault.
Good luck to the town!
Shite, sorry about that Scuba. May your death not be in vain.
I don’t blame you, Queuing. Someone would have set me off, you simply got there first.
Fare thee well, Scuba Ben. Save me some nachos and R.I.P.
Sorry to see you go, Scuba_Ben.
However, Death in this town seems to be as permanent as in a Marvel comic (witness both zuma and me). And since you of all people should be immune to Death by Dunking…
Isn’t it morning yet?
Oh well, might as well have a drink. Something different…
Arright, I’m tired of waiting…
Attention scum! Finish your deliberations and get your nighttime instructions in immediately. Until this directive is followed, I’ll be standing in the Town Square singing Air Supply songs at the top of my lungs.
Even the nights are better
Now that we’re here together
Even the nights are better
Since I found you, ohhhh-a-woah woah!
Even the days are brighter
When someone you love’s beside ya
Even the nights are better
Since I found yooooooou!!
Thanks Hal…just what I need right now…an Air Supply song stuck in my noggin for the rest of the day.
Cause you’re every woman in the world…to me!
You’re my fantasy; you’re my reality.
I’m more in the mood for “Love Stinks” J. Geils Band type songs. Please don’t sing me any sappy love songs right now. For the love of god!
Then tell the scum to get crackin’! Until then…
Here I am…The one that you love
Askin’ for another day!!!
Understand…the one that you love
Loves you in so many ways!!!
On an unrealted note, sorry about the breakup…love, sometimes, does indeed stink.
Yeah yeah…