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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 23 2004, 06:28 PM (2,102 Views) | |
| Antideluvia | Aug 26 2004, 11:21 AM Post #151 |
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The generally accepted quasi-leader type of Antideluvia
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Glances around furtively Umm... I'll talk to you later Yules. Now I think the singing vibes has come across me. Walks up to Jacksong and asks for the mike Title: Eileen's Song Artist: Burlap to Cashmere Album: Anybody Out There You have one wing and I have another Seeking shelter like sister and brother Through the winter and through the summer Like one angel we'll Fly far away Hold my hand and we'll make it all right From this hell that we live in Cross the road until the light Comes inside and lives within It's a long and lonesome ride When your friends have all gone home But the roses in your eyes They pull me in so I don't feel alone You have one wing and I have another Seeking shelter like sister and brother Through the winter and through the summer Like one angel we'll Fly far away Sometimes I just can't help but cry When I think of what we've become Like a soldier lost in the night Forgetting all where he has come from But the mud will soon become dry And the sun will rise again And the shadows in our eyes Will fade away down to lower plains Cause' You have one wing and I have another Seeking shelter like sister and brother Through the winter and through the summer Like one angel we'll Fly far away You have one wing and I have another Seeking shelter like sister and brother Through the winter and through the summer Like one angel we'll Fly far away You have one wing and I have another Seeking shelter like sister and brother Through the winter and through the summer Like one angel we'll Fly far away So my friend now this I say I won't leave you hangin' on Hold on tight now and don't fly away Till one angel we have become Replaces the mike on the stand and steps down off the podium. Now then Yules... I think you need to make up for that comment with a dance. And if you don't... would you like to dance anyway? |
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| Entrance (Starcra) | Aug 26 2004, 11:25 AM Post #152 |
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Don't you just love Karaoke nights (or weeks) at the SP! |
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| PapaC | Aug 26 2004, 12:34 PM Post #153 |
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0.5 Steamie; 0.5 FBB
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PapaC and JD get up onto the stage again, and ease a couple of mikes out of their stands. Yes, it's another duet folks. Hope you can handle it ... ![]() This is 'My Dream' from 'The Platters'. It was written and recorded long before modern technology and communications allowed us to escape the real world from time to time and create our fantasies in make-believe worlds of dreams. But there have always been dreams, and there will always be dreams. This is ours ... PC: My Dream Is a wondrous dream It's the answer too Wanting only you JD: My Dream Is a true delight (! ^_^) My escape at night From a world that's blue Both: The world we know Seems so far away And where we go Is for us to say My Dream Is a wealth of joy No one can destroy When I dream my dream It's no common dream It's a wondrous dream Dream... |
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| j delight | Aug 26 2004, 12:34 PM Post #154 |
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*As they exit the dance area PC and JD spy Parrrtay coming out of the cabana wearing what appears to be a brand new red silk dress and matching heels. They glance at each other and with a thumbs up to James and Yulia, they bumrush Parrrrtay and throw her into the deep end of the pool!* :lol: :lol: :lol: *High Fives all around and they head back to their cabana* |
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| TOOL a HOO | Aug 26 2004, 01:52 PM Post #155 |
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*looks over* Oh its you :glare: OH ITS YOU! Stay here, Herc, get the lady a drink for me please. *runs outside and pics up flower and runs back in* *huff puff* Here, for you. Oh, *huff puff* I am out of shape. *hunched over trying to catch my breath I hold the flower out for Slacker* :flw2 |
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| Herculeum | Aug 26 2004, 01:57 PM Post #156 |
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*takes the bat back now that Slacker's done with it* Dammit! It cracked! Louisville Sluggers are crap! :glare: *places it back under the bar* What can I get you, Ma'am? |
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| parrrrtay | Aug 26 2004, 04:21 PM Post #157 |
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Do not follow me, for I am lost...
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*looking like a drown rat, I reach up out of the pool swing around my lasso and catch Yulia, J Delight, PapaC and James and tug them all into the pool with me. Then looks around with an evil eye trying to spot Jacksong so I can pull him into the pool* :eyes: :lol: The more the merrier!!! *I must say J Delight you look smashing with that wet silk gown showing off your curvous figure*
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| j delight | Aug 26 2004, 04:37 PM Post #158 |
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You mean this ol thang?
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| Jack_Tarr | Aug 26 2004, 06:33 PM Post #159 |
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Exhaulted Master - Dominion of Darryayah
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An ambulance pulls up outside. Four very large muscular me dressed in white uniforms get out and walk inside. They wonder nonchalantly through the crowd until they spot Jack Tarr. Without speaking a word, they tackle Jack and swiftly restrain him with a straight jacket and leg irons. To silence Jacks cries of indignant protest, they gag him and drag him off to the ambulance. One of the uniformed men walks back inside, walks up to LR and htz and suggests they make sure that a "real" minister sign their marriage cirtificate. It seems Jack is the most incredible escape artist ever to dwell in the Home for Insane Aged Sailors. The ambulance pulls out as quietly as it had arrived. |
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| TOOL a HOO | Aug 26 2004, 06:34 PM Post #160 |
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Slacker, since your car is out of commision. Can I give you a lift home? Its a '56 Porche Spyder and I know how you like those. *holds out hand* |
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| j delight | Aug 26 2004, 07:28 PM Post #161 |
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Oh no! And he did such a great job climbing out of the gutter to finish the ceremony and everything. Such a shame. <shakes head> |
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| Yulia | Aug 26 2004, 08:57 PM Post #162 |
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Well, as long as I'm oh-so-gracefully ditching my date...*Yulia looks over to James, who seems to have taken off his shirt? She blinks and shakes her head, smiling to him and looking back to AntiD* A quick one. |
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| j delight | Aug 27 2004, 12:14 AM Post #163 |
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*cough*corkedbat*cough* she says as she walks by |
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| Entrance (Starcra) | Aug 27 2004, 02:15 AM Post #164 |
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SO they aren't really married....Told ya I should've been the priest... Hey but you can't take Jack away from the party which isn't meant to be happening...can you? |
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| kloister | Aug 27 2004, 04:29 AM Post #165 |
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Fudgie's 'Fronk'...
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*Kloister makes his entrance, rather later than everyone else, (Well I have been on holiday you know and it does take a little while to get back up to full operating speed...) dressed in a rather crisply tailored tux with Mr Jones following close behind.* Congratulations to the happy couple and may your years together be many and full of conjugals :eyes: Well J, you certainly look raveshing this evening...And PapaC what a mighty sporren you have. Having not seen your legs before, I can understand why you have kept them hidden :lol: And for a present I would firstly like to present your Official Badger Adoption Certificate. *Mr Jones saunters forward with the rolled and sealed parchment securely clamped under his right front leg, presents the certificate to the Htz3 and LR and rubs himself around their ankles in a sign of sincere affection* (The digital version of the certificate will be available from Badger World over the weekend.) And from me I would like to present you with a of my finest Creme de Mentheand a pair of matching ![]() ![]() Now whatever you do pace yourself, don't drink it all at once, its powerful stuff! *Htz3 and LR roll the cask away and Kloister and Mr Jones head for the bowels of the celebration and strike up a conversation with PapaC and J...* |
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| PapaC | Aug 27 2004, 05:43 AM Post #166 |
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0.5 Steamie; 0.5 FBB
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PC whispers in JD's ear, and she smiles coyly. Hi Kloister Long time no see ... where've you been? Vacation? I'd noticed that Mr Jones has been staying at the Institute for a couple of weeks. That, together with your absence and a picture of palm trees that kept flashing in front of my eyes from time to time made me think that, just possibly, you were taking a well-earned break somewhere nice. Did you have a good time? Oh - and where was it, by the way? Thanks for bringing Fifi's certificate over for LR and Htz. That's the formalities taken care of, and I'm sure they're going to be a very happy family. Like the tux by the way. Waterproof is it? With that pre-arranged signal, PC and JD grab Kloister by an arm and a leg each, whizz him over to the pool, and with a "3 ... 2 ... 1" in perfect harmony, send him in a graceful arc, right into the middle. JD throws him a snorkel. PC throws him a rubber ring. Mr Jones runs around in circles, wondering in his badgery way what on earth is going on. He scuttles up to the edge of the pool and spies Kloister playing with his ring. A badgery chuckle is heard above the sound of splashing.
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| Liarg | Aug 27 2004, 08:05 AM Post #167 |
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East of Gilead
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James throws Yulia a wink and excuses himself to the mens room. He re-emerges a few moments later, clean and devoid of stench in a new tux, but still wearing the tie that Yulia had given him. |
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| kloister | Aug 27 2004, 08:41 AM Post #168 |
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Fudgie's 'Fronk'...
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You know what... *Kloister splashing around on his back* This reminds me of something...Ah yes that would be it...I did a lot of this snorkelling malarky whilst on holiday in the Maldives. Might have mentioned this before! ![]() Now PapaC, why on earth do you presume that I should require a rubber ring? Are you calling into question my abilities as a swimmer. I think now is a good time to set the record straight. After all I do have the initials BSC and SSC after my name. *Peers into the pool and sees wonderful tropical fish* ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Ah brings back memories... |
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| j delight | Aug 27 2004, 09:01 AM Post #169 |
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Kloister, don't make me use one of those gift toasters on you!
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| kloister | Aug 27 2004, 09:35 AM Post #170 |
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Fudgie's 'Fronk'...
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I have no idea WHAT you could be referring to!
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| Antideluvia | Aug 27 2004, 10:54 AM Post #171 |
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The generally accepted quasi-leader type of Antideluvia
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A flash fo dejection rolls across his face, but he quickly smiles and extends his hand I guess a quick one with Yulia is better than none at all. |
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| j delight | Aug 27 2004, 10:58 AM Post #172 |
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Only because I don't want any innocent fish to die....at this time. (she says cryptically) *extends a hand and pulls him out of the pool. With a hopeful glance at PC, she cordially invites the dripping Kloister for a dance* |
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| PapaC | Aug 27 2004, 11:37 AM Post #173 |
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0.5 Steamie; 0.5 FBB
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- Fine, but I get the next one. *Picks up a large Glensporrangie from the bar, and perches on a barstool while Kloister and JD wander over to the dance floor.* (Thinks ... Dang me, she's gorgeous.) |
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| j delight | Aug 27 2004, 11:42 AM Post #174 |
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*suppresses the urge to make a joke about Kloister having the next dance with PC and throws him a wickedly self-amused grin and a kiss* |
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| Liarg | Aug 27 2004, 01:13 PM Post #175 |
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East of Gilead
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Grabs a cup of punch and watches Yulia and AD finish their dance...then approaches Yulia. Takes her in his arms, places a flower in her hair, and begins to dance. Whispers as they dance-*things seem to have gotten somewhat out of hand around here, haven't they.....are you having a good time?* |
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of my finest Creme de Menthe
A badgery chuckle is heard above the sound of splashing.







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