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85.1 | | MPGS::MARKEY | Senses Working Overtime | Mon Nov 21 1994 17:54 | 3 |
| Christmas.
-b
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85.2 | | GMT1::TEEKEMA | Class Clown & Box Jester...%^) | Mon Nov 21 1994 17:57 | 4 |
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Bwaaaah, hah hah hah..............good one.
How about Halloween then ??
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85.3 | Linus' folly | BSS::DEASON | Duck and Cover | Mon Nov 21 1994 17:59 | 3 |
| Isn't that when the Great Pumpkin rises out of the pumpkin patch and
brings gifts to all the good little boys and girls??
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85.4 | | TROOA::COLLINS | Not Phil, not Tom, not Joan... | Mon Nov 21 1994 18:13 | 3 |
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Drinking beer around the campfire.
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85.5 | | CALDEC::RAH | the truth is out there. | Mon Nov 21 1994 18:57 | 2 |
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sacrificing herbed chickens over a fire of aromatic western woods
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85.6 | | GOODIE::KEEFER | | Mon Nov 21 1994 19:12 | 1 |
| marriage
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85.7 | | ASDG::HORTON | Paving the info highway with silicon | Mon Nov 21 1994 19:33 | 1 |
| voting
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85.8 | | GMT1::TEEKEMA | Class Clown & Box Jester...%^) | Mon Nov 21 1994 19:35 | 2 |
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Eating half raw hamburgers from Tobin. %*p
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85.9 | | ASDG::HORTON | Paving the info highway with silicon | Mon Nov 21 1994 19:55 | 1 |
| circumcision
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85.10 | | NETCAD::WOODFORD | LifeIsANumberAndMine'sUnlisted. | Mon Nov 21 1994 19:56 | 8 |
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<-----You actually *liked* that?? Do you remember it???
:*)
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85.11 | no, not really | ASDG::HORTON | Paving the info highway with silicon | Mon Nov 21 1994 20:02 | 11 |
| Yeah, first time I realized S/M could be so fun...
there I was, 48 hours old, grinning toothlessly at that
nice man with the light strapped to his head, then....
...yeow!!!...that HURT!...hey, Ma, where the hell are you?...
After forty minutes of screaming my lungs out, I quieted down
enough to have dinner. Felt kinda sore for the next coupla days,
but wuz sleepin' mostly.
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85.12 | | NETCAD::WOODFORD | AgeIsA NumberAndMine'sUnlisted. | Mon Nov 21 1994 20:05 | 17 |
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Uhhu, um, I see.....
pst....pst...I think we need a tight white coat over here.....
:*)
Terrie
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85.13 | | MPGS::MARKEY | Senses Working Overtime | Mon Nov 21 1994 20:06 | 8 |
| >circumcision
You and Lorena Bobbit...
Actually, I guess you could term what she performed as a "radical
circumcision"...
-b
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85.14 | | CSC32::M_EVANS | perforated porcini | Mon Nov 21 1994 21:11 | 3 |
| the full moon rituals
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85.15 | | POWDML::CKELLY | A Tin Cup For a Chalice | Mon Nov 21 1994 22:08 | 1 |
| bacchanalian box bashes
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85.16 | | HAAG::HAAG | Rode hard. Put up wet. | Mon Nov 21 1994 22:28 | 6 |
| actually, when in my teens we built this house boat and every summer on
a full moon night we would grab our honey's and take the houseboat to
some inlet on the local lake, turn out the lamps, and skinny dip till
dawn or....well.....we became otherwise preoccupied.
oh to be young and foolish again.
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85.17 | | POLAR::RICHARDSON | The Pantless Snow-Bagger | Mon Nov 21 1994 23:23 | 3 |
| | bacchanalian box bashes
This troubles me.
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85.18 | | GRANPA::MWANNEMACHER | | Tue Nov 22 1994 11:20 | 4 |
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RE: .16 As opposed to being old and foolish like you are now, right
Gene? :')
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85.19 | | HBFDT2::SCHARNBERG | Senior Kodierwurst | Tue Nov 22 1994 11:25 | 9 |
85.20 | The boundary marker | BRUMMY::WILLIAMSM | Born to grep | Tue Nov 22 1994 12:23 | 5 |
| Beating the bounds, and being the last person who reply's to note just
before it all goes quiet and everybody starts talking about something
else.
R. Mikie.
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85.21 | | CLUSTA::BINNS | | Tue Nov 22 1994 16:22 | 13 |
| re: .20
That means either:
1. Your parting riposte was so brilliant that no one could possibly top
it.
2. Your turgid and unfathomable intrusion so muddied the waters that
no one could figure out what was going on and went on to something else.
I would think the tension inherent in not knowing which of those two
possibilities applied would be so great to bear that I decided to
relieve you of that burden.
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85.22 | | HAAG::HAAG | Rode hard. Put up wet. | Tue Nov 22 1994 16:39 | 4 |
| >RE: .16 As opposed to being old and foolish like you are now, right
>Gene? :')
damned cossack.
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85.23 | | ODIXIE::CIAROCHI | One Less Dog | Tue Nov 22 1994 18:21 | 1 |
| Sex.
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85.24 | | GMT1::TEEKEMA | Class Clown & Box Jester...%^) | Tue Nov 22 1994 18:26 | 3 |
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I wondered how long it would take for that one
to come up, I was thinking more along the lines of orgie(s).
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85.25 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Wed Nov 23 1994 17:18 | 1 |
| how about chopping baby seals whist listening to Christmas music....
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85.26 | | BIGQ::SILVA | Memories..... | Wed Nov 23 1994 17:19 | 4 |
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doesn't get my seal of approval...
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85.27 | | POLAR::RICHARDSON | The Pantless Snow-Bagger | Wed Nov 23 1994 17:53 | 1 |
| I would be a blubbering mess if I was to witness this.
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85.28 | | ODIXIE::CIAROCHI | One Less Dog | Wed Nov 23 1994 17:57 | 1 |
| You'd be a mess o' blubber if you were participating...
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85.29 | | POLAR::RICHARDSON | The Pantless Snow-Bagger | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:01 | 1 |
| I'd be eating McBlubbers.
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85.30 | {retch} | POWDML::LAUER | D-Day: 1/9/95 | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:02 | 1 |
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85.31 | | 35272::HAAG | Rode hard. Put up wet. | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:06 | 2 |
| ....cutting the heart out of game freshly killed and eating it on the
spot.
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85.32 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:07 | 1 |
| Sounds like Deer Hunter there Haag.
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85.33 | | TROOA::COLLINS | Not Phil, not Tom, not Joan... | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:07 | 3 |
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...breaks the ice at parties, I guess.
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85.34 | | 35272::HAAG | Rode hard. Put up wet. | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:17 | 5 |
| >>Sounds like Deer Hunter there Haag.
last i seen anyone do this was my BIL in montana upon killing a russian
wild boar. all who hunted participated. tho the "executive" from
houston ralphed shortly afterwards.
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85.35 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:22 | 1 |
| Sounds like a real party pooper.:)
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85.36 | | CALDEC::RAH | the truth is out there. | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:26 | 2 |
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sounds like a the sort of canape they'd serve round the cruel spa.
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85.37 | | CONSLT::MCBRIDE | aspiring peasant | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:27 | 6 |
| It was in Red Dawn and the kid went on to become a semi-psychotic
killing machine who eventually got kilt hisself.
My favorite ritual is howling at the moon.
Brian
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85.38 | | CSC32::M_EVANS | perforated porcini | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:30 | 6 |
| gene,
do you remember to thank the spirit of the woods for bringing the deer
to you?
I prefer toasted liver myself
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85.39 | | 35272::HAAG | Rode hard. Put up wet. | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:32 | 6 |
| Note 85.38 by CSC32::M_EVANS
>do you remember to thank the spirit of the woods for bringing the deer
>to you?
with utmost respect. tis more important than religions.
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85.40 | Different | RIKSTR::COTE | | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:33 | 8 |
| No No,
Red Dawn they only drank the blood, They had to drink the blood
of their first kill ever.. (Hunting that is)
Rick
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85.41 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:40 | 8 |
| >sounds like a the sort of canape they'd serve round the cruel spa.
Nope! Not even strays! Pizza and brews on friday nights! Saturday
mornings! LOoooooook Oooout!!! Ffffffftttt!:)
Red Dawn!! GREAT flick. Like the part where the Russians were stalking
up in the winter whites, and they were ambushed by the heros!
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85.42 | | CSC32::J_OPPELT | Oracle-bound | Wed Nov 23 1994 18:46 | 2 |
| I thought it was Dances With Wolves where they ate the organs
of their buffalo kills.
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85.43 | | AIMHI::RAUH | I survived the Cruel Spa | Wed Nov 23 1994 19:21 | 12 |
| Man! Talk about getting some veins in the teeth! Heap big burnt dead
bodies. And I started jumping up and down, yelling 'Kill, kill, kill!'
And the srink started jumping up and down yelling,"Kill, kill, kill!"
and we both started jumping down! And then the sarge pinned a meddal on
me and said,"Boy, we need your type to bomb villiages, kill women and
children.....
Happy Thanksgiving via the best I can recolect of Alices Restrant.
Which I will play on the tape machine to drive to see the folks for
Thanksgiving.
Cruely Yours!
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85.44 | | CSC32::M_EVANS | perforated porcini | Wed Nov 23 1994 19:27 | 5 |
| Actually I think I will work on emulating "The all American kid from
New York City" Friday morning. After the kitchen is cleaned up and
Tamara gets by of course.
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85.45 | | SPEZKO::FRASER | Mobius Loop; see other side | Thu Nov 24 1994 10:38 | 9 |
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"If it's good enough for ancient Druids
To run nekkid through the wuids
Drinking strange fermented fluids
Then it's good enough for me!"
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85.46 | So much for thanking the spirit of the woods... | VMSSG::LYCEUM::CURTIS | Dick "Aristotle" Curtis | Thu Dec 01 1994 01:04 | 6 |
| .38:
Don't do that aloud here, or you'll attract every damned tree-hugging
suit in the GMA.
Dick
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