The Kiss of Death

This thread is predominantly for Cajun Man and Skip Magic, to alert them to a valuable resource.

Of late, whenever I post in MPSIMS, that thread immediately does its best imitation of the Titanic. It didn’t use to be that way, but it seems I now have the magic touch.

So, gentlemen, whenever you need a thread closed, don’t bother with the padlock; that only overworks the hamsters. Instead, e-mail me, and I’ll be glad to post to it, and work my magic.

The rest of you, I know you really don’t want to respond to this. So don’t feel compelled to. :wink:

I just stopped by to rearrange the deck chairs for you. :stuck_out_tongue:

I always thought that ‘The Kiss Of Death’ was when she says, ‘Aw, you’resweet!:stuck_out_tongue:

No, it’s when she says, “You’re such a nice guy.”

Same thing.

No, no; it’s “I love you like a brother.”

I got that once; my reply was “I’m Southern.”

…and just realized, all these months later, that the even better reply would have been “We’re Southern” as she is an Oklahoman. Damn it.

You’re all wrong. The kiss of death is when she says, “Too bad you’re not a guy.”

Jeez, you’re all wrong. The kiss of death is when she says that ‘she doesn’t like BBQ’ That’s the time to kick her out! :wink:

So what song do you want the band to be playing?

No, Kiss of Death came out in 1995–although I could have sworn I saw it in a second-run theater in 1994–and starred David Caruso, Nicolas Cage, Samuel Jackson, Helen Hunt, Stanley Tucci, et al.

I thought the kiss of death was when she says “I know it was you Fredo. You broke my heart. You broke my heart!”

“Imagine a person, tall, lean and feline, high-shouldered, with a brow like Shakespeare and a face like Satan, a close-shaven skull, and long, magnetic eyes of the true cat-green. Invest him with all the cruel cunning of an entire Eastern race, accumulated in one giant intellect, with all the resources of science past and present, with all the resources, if you will, of a wealthy government-- which, however, already has denied all knowledge of his existence. Imagine that awful being, and you have a mental picture of Dr. Fu-Manchu, the yellow peril incarnate in one man.”

"He died of the Zayat Kiss.”
“We know now what causes the mark of the Zayat Kiss.”

You must read The Insidious Dr. Fu Manchu by Sax Rohmer, if you wish to know what causes the mark of the Zayat Kiss.

Free etext http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/173
Free Audio http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/7873

Sorry mate, but the real kiss of death is when I post to a thread: your posts complete a thread; mine just kill it.

See - it’s now nine hours later and nary another response. :smiley:

Hammer Time!

You act like killing a thread is a bad thing. Whenever I kill a thread, I realize that it is because of one of the following:

  1. My argument is so powerful and compelling that my opponents don’t know how to counter it.

  2. That joke I posted made everyone laugh so violently that they can’t do anything, let alone post a reply.

  3. I answered the question so definitively that further responses risk diluting the power of what I said.

Maybe it is the same with you.

So I start a thread to mock-bemoan that I’ve become a thread-killer, and of course in classic Doper irony, people flock to respond to it. :smack:

Okay. It serves you all right:

::: exits hurriedly amidst a hail of decaying vegetation emitting spores from Anastaseon’s thread :::

Can’t let you be last, Poly. :smiley: Try again to kill this thread…it look like it’s going to be tough. Have you brought the dynamite and the harpoon?