Artman said:
You mean she blows harder than a tornado through a trailer park?
You mean she can move more air "down below" than the ventilation system of a cruise ship?
Yes to both. She used to be a mineshaft ventilator in the Appalachians.
klusener said:
You seem to say that a lot. It indicates that you're giving these posts far more thought than is warranted.
Huckleberry said:
Where is SOS anyway? I haven't seen her around in a while.
Parents anniversary. She'll be back. In fact, I think that I saw her logged on for a few minutes last night.
icvotria said:
What are you intimating sir?!? I am a
lady.
Oooohhhh... that almost made the beer come out of my nose. Except I wasn't drinking beer. Thanks for the reminder. Hang on a sec and I'll get one...
...ahh, that's better. Now, you were saying...?
icvotria said:
First I beat him ten nil at table football
twice, then I drank all his wine, then I told him he was creeping me out and I wanted him to go away. Maybe a

would be the more appropriate smiley...
I was going to point out what a hideous thing that is to do to a guy, until I read your explanation following. Good job, kid! You should have doubled up the bet, though.
brewnog said:
I'm so glad I don't go out in Huddersfield...
Actually, I'm so glad I've never even been to Huddersfield...
I was very happy to have never
heard of Huddersfield. You just had to go and bugger that up for me, didn't you? For some reason, it makes me think of cows.
Huckleberry said:
IC, at what point did this guy get creepy? Was it before or after the drinks?
He was probably creepy his whole life, but she was holding out for the drinks for as long as possible.
Huckleberry said:
If I recall correctly, I've only seen the term a couple of times and it was never explained to me. Sorry.
Moonbear said:
Go for the ones drinking beer, real men drink beer.
Thanks, honey. <
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icvotria said:
:zzz: *-dreams of cheesepigs and wine and the end of the world-* :zzz:
I can't believe you gave Zooby something like
that to run with.