....and seconds before the explosion, Boomer emerged from the bunker carrying
the last chicken tikka masala humanity would ever see, crying:
> "slumpy [the real thing, not a cheap Canadian imitation]"
> <> wrote:
>
>> ...and seconds before the explosion, Boomer emerged from the
>> bunker carrying the last chicken tikka masala humanity would
>> ever see, crying:
>>
>>>>>> How do I make my team better in the second half ?
>>>>>
>>>>> All by yourself? The whole team?
>>>>>
>>>>>> Please hurry, it will be halftime in 15 minutes.
>>>>>
>>>>> Thats a big job. And I only know one person who could handle
>>>>> it. He's no slouch. But I haven't seen him around in awhile.
>>>>> ;o)
>>>>
>>>> LOL !!
>>>>
>>>> <hates smartass women>
>>>
>>> Liar. 
>>
>> Okay, I confess 
>>
>> What I /do/ hate is those people who can tell you exactly who
>> the poster is by their IP address 
>
> <eg>
>
> Luv you too. ;o)
I only started posting here again because I'd heard a rumour you were living
with the Waltons and their idea of a broadband connection was "Percy, the
fastest pigeon in this heer parts"

--
slumpy
no more
no less
just me
(cheap at twice the price...)