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    Yeah, I know what you're talkin' aboutahh, There was a time when man did live in caves as we all know These people were known as cave men, neanderthal men or troglodytes What we're gonna do right here is go back, way back, back into time. When the only people that existed were troglodytes... cave men... Cave women... Neanderthal... troglodytes. Let's take the average Cave man at home, listening to his stereo. Sometimes he'd get up, Try to do his thing. He'd begin to move, something like this: "Dance... dance". When he got tired of dancing alone, he'd look In the mirror: "Gotta find a woman gotta find a woman gotta find a Woman gotta find a woman". He'd go down to the lake where all the Woman would be swimming or washing clothes or something. He'd look Around and just reach in and grab one. "Come here... come here". He'd grab her by the hair. You can't do that today, fellas, cause It might come off. You'd have a piece of hair in your hand and she'd Be swimming away from you (ha-ha). This one woman just lay there, Wet and frightened. He said: "Move... move". She got up. She was a Big woman. BIG woman. Her name was Bertha. Bertha Butt. She was one Of the Butt sisters. He didn't care. He looked up at her and said: "Sock it to me sock it to me sock it to me sock it to me sock it to me Sock it to me sock it to me sock it to me!". She looked down on him. She was ready to crush him, but she began to like him. She said (Falsetto): "I'll sock it to ya, Daddy". He said: "Wha?". She said (falsetto): "I'll sock it to ya, Daddy". You know what he said? He started it way Back then. I wouldn't lie to you. When she said (falsetto) "I'll sock it to ya, Daddy" he said "Right on! Right on! Hotpants! Hotpants! Ugh... ugh... ugh".
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    Al-Anon, where's my cookie? Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga I can't stop this feeling Deep inside of me Girl, you just don't realize What you do to me When you hold me In your arms so tight You let me know Everything's all right I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing That you're in love with me Lips as sweet as candy Its taste is on my mind Girl, you got me thirsty For another cup o' wine Got a bug from you girl But I don't need no cure I'll just stay a victim If I can for sure All the good love When we're all alone Keep it up girl Yeah, you turn me on I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing That you're in love with me All the good love When we're all alone Keep it up girl Yeah, you turn me on I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing That you're in love with me I'm hooked on a feeling And I'm high on believing That you're in love with me I said I'm hooked on a feeling And I'm high on believing That you're in love with me I'm hooked on a feeling
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    @Hello Holly.....welcome....thanks for sharing....
    a little AA humor...... ;-) My favorite song on addiction of any kind.....kinda hits the nail on the head..... Got to get some food I'm so hungry all the time I don't know how to stop I don't know how to stop Got to get some sleep I'm so nervous in the night I don't know how to stop No, I don't know how to stop I don't know how to stop I don't know how to stop Got to pick up the phone I will call any number I will talk to anyone I know I'm gone too far Much too far I gone this time And I don't want to think what I've done I don't know how to stop No, I don't know how to stop There are always hidden silences Waiting behind the chair They come out when the coast is clear They eat anything that moves I go shaky at the knees Lights go out, stars come down Like a swarm of bees No self-control You know I hate to hurt you I hate to see your pain But I don't know how to stop No, I don't know how to stop Street after street Night after night I walk on through the rain I walk on through the rain I don't know how to stop
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    Yes, I admit I've got a thinkin' problemShe's always on my mind Her memory goes round and round I've tried to quit a thousand times Yes, I admit I've got a thinkin' problem Fill the glass up to the top I'll start with loving her But I don't know when to stop I wake up and right away Her name is on my lips Once the memories start to flow I can't stop with just one sip Yes, I admit I've got a thinkin' problem She's always on my mind Her memory goes round and round I've tried to quit a thousand times Yes, I admit I've got a thinkin' problem Fill the glass up to the top I'll start with loving her But I don't know when to stop I keep on remembering How good it used to be Gettin' stoned all alone On my favorite memory Yes, I admit I've got a thinkin' problem She's always on my mind Her memory goes round and round I've tried to quit a thousand times Yes, I admit I've got a thinkin' problem Fill the glass up to the top I'll start with loving her But I don't know when to stop I'll start with lovin' her But I don't know when to stop
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    @Everytime I think I'm out....
    She pulls me back in...... I'm tired of putting up With your sober ways Tired of looking at you Through an alcoholic haze You better change I'm begging you please 'cause if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave I wake up in the morning I'm under the roof But I get no sympathy Baby you're too aloof You better change Yes, I'm begging you please 'cause if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Budweiser, Budweiser, Miller Lite Take a little nip baby it's alright All a fellow wants is company Come on baby have a taste with me Yeah, you say it's alright baby You don't care But as soon as I indulge I get that icy stare You better change I'm begging you please 'cause if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Don't give me no lectures 'Bout stress and strife So-ber-i-ety Just ain't my way of life You better change Yes, I'm begging you please 'cause if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Yeah, Budweiser, Budweiser, Miller Lite Take a little nip baby it's alright All a fellow wants is company Come on baby have some fun with me Yeah, you say it's alright baby You don't care But as soon as I indulge I get that icy stare You better change I'm begging you please 'cause if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Well, if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave Yes, if you don't start drinkin' I'm gonna leave
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    well if you insist... As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains. I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'. I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier. I said stand o'er and deliver or the devil he may take ya. Musha ring dumb a do dumb a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o. I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny. I took all of his money and I brought it home to Molly. She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me. But the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy. Musha ring dumb a do dumb a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o. Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber. Takin' my money with me and I never knew the danger. For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell. I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels. Musha ring dumb a do dumb a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o. Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin', And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarin'. Me? I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber. But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah. Musha ring dumb a do dumb a da. Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o. There's whiskey in the jar-o. And I got drunk on whiskey-o And I love, I love, I love, I love, I love, I love my Molly-o.
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    Sorry, caught up in nostalgic music.... This one is dedicated to Katniss and her 4 pm happy hours..... Crack open a cold one Sarge....make it two.... I dropped into a tavern Where I saw some friends of mine The party was gettin' underway And the truth was really flyin' And I got loaded, I got loaded I got loaded man, I sure got high I told my pretty baby That I wouldn't stay out no more You know every time I tried to leave I fell down on the floor I got loaded, I got loaded I got loaded man, I sure got high It made me feel so happy baby While it was goin' down I took a sip every trip That bottle went around And I got loaded, I got loaded I got loaded man, I sure got high Last thing I remember I heard somebody say Doggone my soul Let's really roll until the break of day I got loaded, I got loaded I got loaded man, I sure got high If you see my baby Please tell her this from me I didn't mean to stay so long But the drinks down there were free! I got loaded, I got loaded I got loaded man, I sure got high
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    Nothin New Under the Sun... Howdy folks on this fine Friday. music is best when shared Love it babe. Love it babe. [repeat] Baby you don't know,what you do to me. Between me and you, I feel a chemistry. Won't let no one come and take your place. Cause the love you give can't be replaced. See no one else love me like you do. That's why I don't mind to spend my life with you. Wanna please you in anyway I can. Wanna share my world don't you understand. Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on you give me a really good feelin all day long. Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on you give me a really good feelin all day long. Turn me inside out make my heart speak. Don't want no one else you are all I need. Personality(ty) in everything you do(do) Makes me love everything bout you. Your smile your style so fly I can't deny I got a crush on you and that's true indeed. I'm digging you your making me believe. Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on you give me a really good feelin all day long. Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on you give me a really good feelin all day long. I'll give you anything you want from me anything you want anything you need anything your soul desires I'll give you anything you want from me anything you want anything you need anything your soul desires Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on You give me a really good feelin all day long.[fades] Love it babe.[echo] love it babe. love it babe [repeat]
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    @one step over the line sweet Jesus...
    everybody limbo ..... 3, 6, 9 damn you're fine move it so you can sock it to me one mo time Get low, get low To the window (to the window), to the wall (to the wall) To the sweat drop down my balls (my balls) To all these bitches crawl (crawl) To all skeet skeet motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skeet skeet god damn (god damn) To all skeet skeet motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skeet skeet god damn (god damn) Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo Panty line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now She getting crunk in the club I mean she working Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off buckey naked ATL. Hoe don’t disrespect it Pa pop your pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch Lil Jon and the East side boys with me and we all like to see ass and titties Now bring your ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this thug Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if your ass wanna act you can keep your ass where you at we interrupt this fine piece of music for a musical history lesson on KDED.... Jerry and Bobby and the boys can thank this Smokey Woods and the Modern Mountaineers 1937 recording for the inspiration of one of their biggest hits....actually went to number one in Turlock, California in 1971....the old Commander released a version on his 1973 LP Country Casanova....but it was banned....great tune....gets ya movin'...modern rap can learn a lot from the classics... Gotta see it to believe it..... Time to foxtrot..... A one, and a two and a three.... http://youtu.be/sJsKEUwo4fo
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    Oh wait rrrgrrr sold da dus, anyway...its time to get live! Ah ha, hush that fuss Everybody move to the back of the bus Do you wanna bump and slump with us We the type of people make the club get crunk [Verse 1:(Big Boi)] Many a day has passed, the night has gone by But still I find the time to put that bump off in your eye Total chaos, for these playas, thought we was absent We takin another route to represent the Dungeon Family Like Great Day, me and my nigga decide to take the back way We stabbing every city then we headed to that bat cave A-T-L, Georgia, what we do for ya Bull doggin hoes like them Georgetown Hoyas Boy you sounding silly, thank my Brougham aint sittin pretty Doing doughnuts round you suckas like then circles around titties Damn we the committee gone burn it down But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now [Hook] I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game To stimulate then activate the left and right brain Said baby boy you only funky as your last cut You focus on the past your ass'll be a has what Thats one to live by or either that one to die to I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure Andre, got to her station here's my destination She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours Took a shower kinda sour cause my favorite group ain't comin with it But I'm witcha you cause you probably goin through it anyway But anyhow when in doubt went on out and bought it Cause I thought it would be jammin but examine all the flawsky-wawsky Awfully, it's sad and it's costly, but that's all she wrote And I hope I never have to float in that boat Up shit creek it's weak is the last quote That I want to hear when I'm goin down when all's said and done And we got a new joe in town When the record player get to skippin and slowin down All yawl can say is them niggas earned that crown but until then... [Hook] [Harmonica Solo] [Hook til fade]
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One size fits all in da Buff.... grrrrrlllllll can blaze a mean salmon.... Be free....be chill and most importantly be kind.... If the phantom is free a blessing is welcome....otherwise...., On his behalf...bless this food...please stay on the path .... Yada yada.... Carry on Cain74.....
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#300 post..... Boom Shakalaka!!!!! Carry on..... Yeah Mr T????!!!!!! hey boy ya look might fine in those jeans.... cue Eddie Murphy March 31st.... Ohhh what might tomorrow bring.... On my way to San Ber'dino peeps!!!!! Luv me sum Dweezil!!!!! rrrrrrrrrgrrrrrrrr....take it Ms. T
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Come and get it kitties! Tables all set, a place for uncle Rich and his bride and all you sDers who pass on by. Those on the west coast: I'll keep the fire Burning, if you make it here on time we'll be doing smores and games later in the parlour, cards and dice are my fave. Who's bringing the liquid? Geo got any wine left?
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Come and get it kitties! Tables all set, a place for uncle Rich and his bride and all you sDers who pass on by. Those on the west coast: I'll keep the fire Burning, if you make it here on time we'll be doing smores and games later in the parlour, cards and dice are my fave. Who's bringing the liquid? Geo got any wine left?
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My poor canadian born mom would be aghast that I would invite you all for din din but forget the sweets. PleaseForgive. As they say In Canadian, I am sorry. So tonight if you have not filled up too much, I am offering plantain tarts in (dis)honour of our former toronto mayor Rob Ford who is world Famous for smoking crack and talking Jamaican slang. Notice the u's. Those extra u's is proper English theys am.
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but we are waiting for Bill Walton to tweet it.
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Nice find DevilsFriend, and a good "heads" up for those who will be in Marin. 4th street will be a sweet little scene for those 3 evenings, me thinks. Better brew some beers Broken Drum!
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GOOD MORNING MY HAPPY FAMILY OF SD'ers !!! And a group thanks to rrrrrgrrrrr and Marye for this wonderful, whacky April 1st name and avatar change to our family and friends :-) Hey now, there is a significant VOl. XII; No.1 update in all of your e-mails this morning - it requires your attention !! (no April fool's joke on that one) Cheers All !!!
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I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore! I think a see a grrrrlllll with a pic a nic basket get caught up in a twister......coming outta the Great White North, maybe a Chinook??? I wonder what goodies are in there? Now I'll be checking in on occasion....this is unchartered waters....for even the most experienced head.. Sails n rails better be in tip top shape.... If I only knew how to find the Great and powerful Poobah?
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Have some coffee...while you're waiting...
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Nice smoke rings, dude !! Whatcha baking there, buddy??
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How's it goin' eh?
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how's it goin eh? Is that a pic a nic basket I see?
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i have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore...
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Pic a Nic basket.... Damn girl what's your name where you from and how may we be of assistance? Oh did anyone ever tell you that you look like Mr T? I mean that in as non a derogatory manner as possible....
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Follow me downThe golden road of devotion. I'm looking for the wizard!
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The yellow brick road? And who's that old hag with rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes that's laying under that double wide over yonder? Hey kid check out dem glitter shoes Foxy Shazaam! (Band reference Google if you don't know)
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"Well, they’ll stone ya when you’re trying to be so goodThey’ll stone ya just a-like they said they would They’ll stone ya when you’re tryin’ to go home Then they’ll stone ya when you’re there all alone But I would not feel so all alone Everybody must get stoned..." Anybody know who what when where and why?
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Hey stop giving them ideas....now the munchkins are throwing stones....and singing...ashes ashes....all Follow the yellow brick road... Are you a good witch or a bad witch... Why I'm Trey from Phish!!!! I'll get you my pretty and your little trustifarians too!!! Oh my!!!!
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Ok finally found the Mayor of Munchklangland.... Ouch...stop throwing stones, YOU, yeah you, lollipop guild kid get over here. Do you know who I am, that's right Homey D Clown....think throwin stones is acceptable... Well, I don't think so....Homey don't play dat! Ok so mayor Mike, where do we go....stay on the path you say, which one....there are so many roads.... Ahhhh the Golden road that Dorothy spoke of, the yellow brick road.... But to get there I have to go thru Detroit....aren't there Lions and Tigers there, yeah and then Chicago....bears? Oh my.... Hey Dorothy the meek remember if we get to see the wizard, aside from asking to go home to TO, I mean Kansas, you have to tell him that the Dead are only playing 3 shows, all in Chicago....and Trey will play Jerrys parts.....most disturbing though is that Donna won't be there..... Ooooohhhhhhhyahhhhhayyyahhhayyyyy...wait that caterwauling ....listen.... Playin like a wave up on the sand....ya here that....the Promised Land can't be far..... A little help here, I'm on this tightrope and there ain't no net....but if we stay on the path....I'm sure we will see Oz the Great and powerful, he's in the Emerald city of Bedrock..... Oh yeah brontosaurus burgers and pterodactyl stew for supper, hopefully the Great and Powerful Oz will bless the feast.....(hint, hint).... We're off to see the meister, the wonderful wizard of Oz.... Later kitties....
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The heads are bowed the children calmwe pause and give thanks, and sing our psalm... Have a ticket, need a ticket, it's all the same We're all just players in Your game Bless this day and all who are here Keep us safe and away from fear... We give thanks for all that is before us, please bless us all, 'specially those who cuss. Amen.
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Dude, WTF did you put in your coffee this morning? SHARE SOME !!
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BEAUTIFUL, Geomeister - simply beautiful. Bt my fav is still that FF grand poo-bah avatar and that kick-step you got going on there. Don't pull a groin dude.
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who is this rrrrrgrrrr of which you speak it is merely Homey and Dorothy the meek..... I wonder who the Wizard is.... Gotta follow my muse.... Listen...."layin back in an old saloon, peso in my hands.....Everybody loves a polka"..... Guess Dorothy took another road, well ok....I came this far...as Van the man sez....it's too late to stop now... Thanks for the blessing of the virtual feast Fred, but I gotta stop at Mexicali for a cerveza and a siesta...can't wait to get back to El Paso though.... ok follow the yellow brick road...hey look it's Michael Jackson!
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Ok done throwing stones, apples, oil can....Trey on roof...hey scarecrow wanna play ball... Bag it tag it sell it to a butcher in a store, you pill head! Lion in the distance.... Gonna do my best Samson....If I had my way! Fat chance, we can't always get what we want... Run toto run... Just figured it out, Dorothy ran off with the cast of the wiz....easin on down the road, feeling bad... Guess this path is for my steps alone...thanks Geo for the advice....you oughta write a book.... I will be back, got some poppies in the distance...gonna be awhile...
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After addressing the poppy situation, 40 winks later, an ER visit and 2 amps of narcan, Homey wakes from his dream like state, steadfast on reaching the great and powerful Oz.... To his left he sees Dorothy doing the thriller dance with Michael...boy did Eddie Van Halen sell out...but for the sake of time we will save that thought for another day....
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The evil Trey....poppies...poppies.... how do you pass that up, oh yeah....where's my $20 yo? Want it back with interest.... Cuz homey don't play dat! So glad you made it...friend.... ;-)
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Those poppies are glorious, said Dorothy of the North, just the spot to take a slumber.What's that in the distance, a figure of rodent royalty. The queen of mice and rats in drain ditches is here too!
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Can't say I blame her.... Billy Jean...ahhh forget it... Yes it's a Squirrel of a different color!,,,, (Thanks kid...I'm good but not that good) your turn...
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Having awoken from her poisonous sleep, Dorothy found herself being stared down by hundreds of field mice. Whilst she slept, the Tim man had chopped off the head of a wildcat who was chasing down the Queen of the Field Mice. "Off with its head", he shrieked! Wait that's a different tale.Oh well, off The path again and back down the rabbit hole I Goes.
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WTF..., Ok I'll play along.... speechless here....give me a few.... really...really....??? this was unscripted btw....
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Am I who I think I am? I look in the mirror and I see Mr T.... When this trip began you were me..... And I was homey? We gotta see the wizard grrrrrllllllll.... cue the wizard....hey geo... Help Cecil help..... Going to rewatch Eddie Murphys Delirious.... I'll be back!
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How come no stealie dangling from your neck?
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....Dorothy here.... Best plans of mice n men go astray when Mr. T is in the house.... Happy April Fools Day I guess... Still going to meet the wizard tho....
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As we begin the next chapter, Dorothy has just awoken from a DeLerious doze in the coCaIN fields. Tinman, by the stroke of his ax has decapitated a wildcat Who had been chasing the Queen of field mice. This brave feat has earned him A pledge of allegiance by the queen and the thousands of mice. No doubt this rodent help will come In handy for Dorothy and her crew on their quest.
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So kitties, Dorothy n Mr T? WTF...homey don't play this....are thru detox n rehab... N we disposed of the evil Trey....a little Sunshine Daydream in aqueous form.... I'm melting, I'm melting....stuff a sock in it brah.... So here we are Homey and Dorothy the Canuck waiting for the almighty Oz, no Geo to impart some divine wisdom...to all of us lost on the path...or the road or the drain ditch.... We saw chicken hawk, and Fred, n Michael Jackson and even Mr T, we traveled the golden road, followed the yellow brick road and arrived in the Emerald City....ummmm Bedrock.... What lesson is that we need to learn from this oh Mighty one? Poobah what say ye? (Don't leave us hanging dude, we got stuff to do)
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Gotta change my avatar back....that was a sick joke....Mr T really?Not cool... Kitties... Follow your own paths... They are your own... There is a fountain..... If our paths cross in Chicago or Oz or Buffalo I am all in.... However I am taking a step back... To quote Roger Waters... Through the phish eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I'm spiraling down to the hole in the ground where I hide.... gotta get down to the Cumberland Mine, that's where I mainly spend my time.... If you need me, you know how to find me... Chicago or bust.... Happy April Fools Day... Thanks Tami, George, Totem, Friend...where's my money brah?, and Foghorn aka the chicken hawk... And especially Mike Langley...love you Klang.... rrrrrgrrrrr out!
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All is right in the Dead.net City of Oz, except for the litter of meece, a headless wildcat, that barefoot lady with the house on top of her, and various characters in our play who might not ever look at a forum post under the Sundream Dayshiners thread ever again in the same way.... Thank you for imparting your wisdom on this thread, and showing it isn't just a great rock and roll band that can play "Space and Drums" during the middle of an otherwise structured set; characters like you can get pretty wild too. As you leave the theater of the mind, be sure to leave little crumbs so we can follow you safely out of the forest. Or, as the case may be, rescue you should you get lost. Take care, keep the stories coming this afternoon, know that the Wizard has your back, and you still have a few hours left on this April Ship of Fools Day to play your hand with us. We won't fold, we won't bluff, we won't double down, and we won't try to go all-in; that comes in July. Thanks one and all...as darkness descends this evening, fear not, the door is open, the fire burns steadily in the hearth, there is a snifter of brandy on the side table, and we'll leave the light on for you. Take care, don't ever forget your friends and family and be kind to all. Oh yes, one more thing...remember that you CAN dance as you listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock your soul, for you most certainly do know how these songs go.... Peace Geowizardfredmeister
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...is that i seem to understand most of this -- the path right foggy, fer sure. did you know that Dorothy finally did get to live in Oz forever? A princess, no less. Auntie Em & Uncle Henry, too.
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...to hide a Sunshine Daydream. Here I am! Hey rrrrrgrrrrrr, you promised a welcoming package????
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Ok....one encore..... In the past two weeks I've gotten to know some some SD members, some by text, some by email and a lucky few by phone....Those whom I've reached out to and those who have reached out to me....we are no longer strangers, but friends without faces....to the rest of you I hope to make your acquaintence... after tonight, I'm out of the kitchen.... So brontosaurus burgers, pterodactyl stew and Molson beer, eh? I cooked it, George blessed it, Supper Is Ready.... see you all in the new Jerusalem (that's Chicago) may God bless you and yours.... Go Leafs Go!!!!!! rrrrrgrrrrr has left the building! there's no place like home!
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Dude, rrrrrgrrrrr welcomed you x pages/blogs ago. Day late and a dollar short my man !! Happy 4/1 !!