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Well, not much better then the ricecakes I had........................

Okie wrote: Get you a mirror so you can see tv with no twisting.


OMG - what a fantastic idea! I love you! :yh_hugs

That's so cute, Nomad!

chonsigirl wrote: What's for breakfast, Nomad?:)
I'm concerned where the emphasis of this sentence lies. Love Nomad as I do, I wouldn't want him for breakfast. Mind you....I bet some of the laydeez wouldn't mind

Nomad wrote:
Behold....A classic post

Hey gang

What are we doing for Halloween? Rumor has it there's gonna be a *great* party at Bothwell's Pub :guitarist

Who knows -- if it's *that* good, some of us might end up at Bothwell's Hotel :sneaky:

Pinky wrote: Already got my room booked in advance, hehe!


Didja get the penthouse suite, Pinkster?

That way a bunch of us can crash there with you :p

We need tostart thinking up Halloween stuff for the Pub Party!

chonsigirl wrote: We need tostart thinking up Halloween stuff for the Pub Party!


I agree!

Do you have any good ideas, Chons? :-6

Yeah, some games.

And a pumpkin carving contest!

Pinky wrote: We need some games!


I was always terrible at bobbing for apples

I would rather eat caramel apples.........................

Pinky wrote: What about pass the bat-shaped balloon using your knees? That's always funny!:D


We'll have to practice on the Zinkmeister

Here are some games to start with, there is a pumpkin carving one................http://www.benjerry.com/fun_stuff/holid ... /index.cfm

I hereby nominate our *Chonsi* as the HPL (Halloween Party Leader)

Does anyone second this nomination? :-6

Halloween Party and games!:yh_pumpkn

Rapunzel wrote: OMG - what a fantastic idea! I love you! :yh_hugs
glad to be a help.:-4

chonsigirl wrote: We need tostart thinking up Halloween stuff for the Pub Party!
How about Count Duckula

http://www.jedisparadise.co.uk/children ... ckula6.jpg

Okay its five in the morning and I am awake, I woke up after a dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. The dream was I was in some sort of factory on the West Coast of Ireland and they were building a Jaguar Sports car that looked a bit like the old Sixties XJS type, the car was upside down and in the bit where the engine was they put this big huge square apple tart, which kind of raised up during baking and didn't fit right into the engine compartment so they were having problems putting it in and kept apologizing, so next thing I'm walking up this road from the Factory/Bakery place and there's a sheep dog, then this man sized fox comes running down the road on its hind legs, and with its paws is throwing rocket propelled javellins at the dog that make little explosions and the dog runs off across a field, I remember being in the dream thinking, "how is the fox holding the javelin's in its paws as it doesn's have fingers?", while simulataneoulsy working out ways to fix a giant apple tart in a Jag. I'm not joking, honestly. People, what the in the name of God is going on inside my head tonight?

Yours, confused, but entertained.

Galbally wrote: Okay its five in the morning and I am awake, I woke up after a dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. The dream was I was in some sort of factory on the West Coast of Ireland and they were building a Jaguar Sports car that looked a bit like the old Sixties XJS type, the car was upside down and in the bit where the engine was they put this big huge square apple tart, which kind of raised up during baking and didn't fit right into the engine compartment so they were having problems putting it in and kept apologizing, so next thing I'm walking up this road from the Factory/Bakery place and there's a sheep dog, then this man sized fox comes running down the road on its hind legs, and with its paws is throwing rocket propelled javellins at the dog that make little explosions and the dog runs off across a field, I remember being in the dream thinking, "how is the fox holding the javelin's in its paws as it doesn's have fingers?", while simulataneoulsy working out ways to fix a giant apple tart in a Jag. I'm not joking, honestly. People, what the in the name of God is going on inside my head tonight?

Yours, confused, but entertained.


Dr. G :-6

Dreams are the strangest things, aren't they? I am a very vivid dreamer. In fact, I look forward to the adventures I will have each night when I go to sleep :rolleyes:

Hamster wrote: What have you been smoking G??? :rolleyes:


Some superking menthols? I am giving them up of course after my adventure with the javelin throwing fox.

cherandbuster wrote: Dr. G :-6

Dreams are the strangest things, aren't they? I am a very vivid dreamer. In fact, I look forward to the adventures I will have each night when I go to sleep :rolleyes:


Yes they are strange alright, that was one of the strangest I've had in a while, what else can I say?

Hey, I have an idea!

Originally Posted by Galbally

Okay its five in the morning and I am awake, I woke up after a dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. The dream was I was in some sort of factory on the West Coast of Ireland and they were building a Jaguar Sports car that looked a bit like the old Sixties XJS type, the car was upside down and in the bit where the engine was they put this big huge square apple tart, which kind of raised up during baking and didn't fit right into the engine compartment so they were having problems putting it in and kept apologizing, so next thing I'm walking up this road from the Factory/Bakery place and there's a sheep dog, then this man sized fox comes running down the road on its hind legs, and with its paws is throwing rocket propelled javellins at the dog that make little explosions and the dog runs off across a field, I remember being in the dream thinking, "how is the fox holding the javelin's in its paws as it doesn's have fingers?", while simulataneoulsy working out ways to fix a giant apple tart in a Jag. I'm not joking, honestly. People, what the in the name of God is going on inside my head tonight?

Yours, confused, but entertained.







The highlighted sentence is the only thing here that puzzles me. Otherwise you seem normal to me.

Accountable wrote: Hey, I have an idea!


Go on?

Nomad wrote: Originally Posted by Galbally

Okay its five in the morning and I am awake, I woke up after a dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. The dream was I was in some sort of factory on the West Coast of Ireland and they were building a Jaguar Sports car that looked a bit like the old Sixties XJS type, the car was upside down and in the bit where the engine was they put this big huge square apple tart, which kind of raised up during baking and didn't fit right into the engine compartment so they were having problems putting it in and kept apologizing, so next thing I'm walking up this road from the Factory/Bakery place and there's a sheep dog, then this man sized fox comes running down the road on its hind legs, and with its paws is throwing rocket propelled javellins at the dog that make little explosions and the dog runs off across a field, I remember being in the dream thinking, "how is the fox holding the javelin's in its paws as it doesn's have fingers?", while simulataneoulsy working out ways to fix a giant apple tart in a Jag. I'm not joking, honestly. People, what the in the name of God is going on inside my head tonight?

Yours, confused, but entertained.







The highlighted sentence is the only thing here that puzzles me. Otherwise you seem normal to me.


I'm not surprised. :wah:

Galbally wrote: Okay its five in the morning and I am awake, I woke up after a dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. The dream was I was in some sort of factory on the West Coast of Ireland and they were building a Jaguar Sports car that looked a bit like the old Sixties XJS type, the car was upside down and in the bit where the engine was they put this big huge square apple tart, which kind of raised up during baking and didn't fit right into the engine compartment so they were having problems putting it in and kept apologizing, so next thing I'm walking up this road from the Factory/Bakery place and there's a sheep dog, then this man sized fox comes running down the road on its hind legs, and with its paws is throwing rocket propelled javellins at the dog that make little explosions and the dog runs off across a field, I remember being in the dream thinking, "how is the fox holding the javelin's in its paws as it doesn's have fingers?", while simulataneoulsy working out ways to fix a giant apple tart in a Jag. I'm not joking, honestly. People, what the in the name of God is going on inside my head tonight?

Yours, confused, but entertained.
Hey, I had a ream once that I was in a fight and I grabbed the guy in a headlock and flung him over my hip toward the ground and I woke up an instant before I hit the bedroom floor.

Okie wrote: Hey, I had a ream once that I was in a fight and I grabbed the guy in a headlock and flung him over my hip toward the ground and I woke up an instant before I hit the bedroom floor.


that seems harsh what had the bedroom floor done to you

jimbo wrote: that seems harsh what had the bedroom floor done to you
I sure was glad there is carpet on the bedroom floor.

I can usualy think about the last few days and figure why I had some dream, but not always. Some are just too weird.

SnoozeControl wrote: I've got really stinky farts today.


Snoozie

Thank you for enlightening us with that critical piece of information

What did you eat?

SnoozeControl wrote: I've got really stinky farts today.


Reason #87 why it's good to be single

Maybe some nice ice cream!

I like any excuse for that, snooze!:)

You know

It is *much* easier for me to talk about sex

Than to talk about body functions

Is that kinda backwards or what?