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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 8:53 pm
Bleagh, I need something wih an alcoholic proof at least 80, I don't give a damn what it is. I am so pissed at some of the People I work with. Al the s**t I put up with at work, and all the favors I give, and not one freaking person can cover my shift. I could be Drag Racing tomorrow at the Vegas Speedway, but no, I gotta flip Burgers. stare
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 8:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 9:39 pm
*walks in looking for random person to talk to. Sees no one and sits at the bar hopeing for someone to talk to her*
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 10:17 pm
Matiko-san Lindira Here now. There's plenty to go around! *takes out some cold bottles of root beer and hands them to people* There! Insidious bubbly goodness for everybody! whee *checks the spit* Ah! Now that's a good looking roast targ! *cuts off a slab and eats it off the knife* Everybody for themselves! domokun *eats a little, using continental manners to eat it* Pah! Manners! rolleyes xd
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 10:19 pm
Welcome Spyderguy and Shiva! Take a seat and have a slab of targ! *meat drippings dribble off her chin* Mmm... targ... whee
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 12:34 am
Lindira Here now. There's plenty to go around! *takes out some cold bottles of root beer and hands them to people* There! Insidious bubbly goodness for everybody! whee *checks the spit* Ah! Now that's a good looking roast targ! *cuts off a slab and eats it off the knife* Everybody for themselves! domokun *grabs a knife and cuts the targ* You're a great cook, Lindira. *eats with the manners of a real klingon* mmm good. *raising her tankard* Qapla' *drinks it all in one gulp and goes back to eating*
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 8:53 am
Sorry. I prefer manners over....Klingon manners. xp
Takai: Drag Racing baaaaaad. Could get killed. Then we'd be a mod short.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 9:05 am
Lindira Welcome Spyderguy and Shiva! Take a seat and have a slab of targ! *meat drippings dribble off her chin* Mmm... targ... whee No thanks, I think I'll pass this time. A glass of wine sounds good though.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 11:48 am
can i have a chocolate sunday?
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 11:50 am
Matiko-san Sorry. I prefer manners over....Klingon manners. xp Takai: Drag Racing baaaaaad. Could get killed. Then we'd be a mod short. What's teh point in Life, if you can't live a little? Plus, I've raced alot more Powerful things than some litle Camaro, It's just that having the chance to race at Vegas Speedway doesn't present itself Daily. They have Safetys there, too, and I can't thik of a better way to go, than in a Drag.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 3:10 pm
Takai_desu_yo Matiko-san Sorry. I prefer manners over....Klingon manners. xp Takai: Drag Racing baaaaaad. Could get killed. Then we'd be a mod short. What's teh point in Life, if you can't live a little? Plus, I've raced alot more Powerful things than some litle Camaro, It's just that having the chance to race at Vegas Speedway doesn't present itself Daily. They have Safetys there, too, and I can't thik of a better way to go, than in a Drag. Yeah, but the Vegas Speedway's meant for Nascar
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 9:54 pm
Wine for Shiva, Chocolate Sunday for Spyderguy. Got it. wink *goes into the back and brings a beautiful cool glass out for Shiva and a tall sundae with chocolate, nuts, sprinkles and cherries for Spyderguy* Enjoy! biggrin
And I think I can whip something up for you, Takai. *mixes 3 parts Romulan ale with 2 parts vodka and one part rum, then pours it in a glass with cranberry juice, orange concentrate, and ice* I have NO idea what that'll do, but it sounds like a doozy. sweatdrop xp Don't die! xd
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2004 12:03 am
Matiko-san Takai_desu_yo Matiko-san Sorry. I prefer manners over....Klingon manners. xp Takai: Drag Racing baaaaaad. Could get killed. Then we'd be a mod short. What's teh point in Life, if you can't live a little? Plus, I've raced alot more Powerful things than some litle Camaro, It's just that having the chance to race at Vegas Speedway doesn't present itself Daily. They have Safetys there, too, and I can't thik of a better way to go, than in a Drag. Yeah, but the Vegas Speedway's meant for Nascar That's my point. But it isn't just Nascar, it is also used for the NHRA, which I wish I were part of. My college Automotive Program was registered for the Amateur Circuit, and since I am in the Automotive program, I was allowed to go. Except for the part that I ddn't actually go... stressed Lindira And I think I can whip something up for you, Takai. *mixes 3 parts Romulan ale with 2 parts vodka and one part rum, then pours it in a glass with cranberry juice, orange concentrate, and ice* I have NO idea what that'll do, but it sounds like a doozy. sweatdrop xp Don't die! xd Many thanks my dear *hold up Glass* Here's to life, Living, and Hangovers! *downs it*
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 12:34 am
Takai_desu_yo Lindira And I think I can whip something up for you, Takai. *mixes 3 parts Romulan ale with 2 parts vodka and one part rum, then pours it in a glass with cranberry juice, orange concentrate, and ice* I have NO idea what that'll do, but it sounds like a doozy. sweatdrop xp Don't die! xd Many thanks my dear *hold up Glass* Here's to life, Living, and Hangovers! *downs it* Sounds like a good toast. *answers it by holding up her blood wine tankard* And sounds like an interesting drink... how do you call it, Lindira? xp
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2004 5:22 am
A young Vulcan beams in. Loking around, she is confused and doesn't know where she is. She taps her communicator. "Hey, ya losers! Where did you beam me?" A voice responds, "The nearest restaurant. That is what you asked for, isn't it?" She gets a "look" that would scare off a Romulan and says, "Oh, shut up. Who asked you anyway? Rhetorical question." She then sulks off to the bar.
"Can I get a hot chocolate please? And maybe some pepperoni pizza? I'm starving..."
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