You make me feel so special…as if I were riding the short, yellow bus…
Mauvy, you’re timeless, or ummm ageless or, hmmm, something. No, really, you have the piercing look of a older, wiser person, yet the features of a pretty young lass. Hey, you’re special too!
Cajun Man, you and DrMatrix still make me feel all tingly inside. You guys are a great inspiration to young lovers like us. Even if it means going back to visit psy’s family in New Jersey (god help us) and braving the terrors of rooftop snipers in New Yawk, I will be back to see you guys someday.
Robin, if it weren’t for you, I would keep forgetting how terrible the Army was to me. Let me forget, dammit!
Heath, you keep a secret archive info on every SDMB poster, don’t you? [sub]No one is supposed to know about the Miss Nebraska thing! Damn, is NOTHING sacred?[/sub]
casdave, do not fear my righteous pimpness. I bow before your superior cream stout. (Mmmm, Guinness…)
Pat, thanks for posting nice things about me. I’ll be picking up those peanut-butter M&Ms we discussed on Wednesday.
Jizz-Meister, Thanks, dude, just follow my path and you will be able to trick people into thinking you are a nice/cool person someday, too.
Andy, although we both always answer the question, I still don’t know if we’ve really agreed on what is what yet. That’s ok, because when I’m #2 or #3, it’s funny as hell anyway. (psst, #1 means SOBER!)
Flyp, you know you want me, baby. Stop lying to yourself. I knew it the moment I looked into your eyes and you called me “Ass-Slammer”. Come on, admit it.
B-Lin…AHEM!, I mean, Whammo, if ever we meet, and it’s lunch time, and we have leave, I promise to buy you lunch. As long as it’s not more than, say, a couple bucks or so, and as long as it’s not something gross, or tuesday. Or unless it’s a waxing moon. Or if I’m not that hungry. Or unless…