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On 30-9-2014 13:11, Stephen wrote:
> On 30/09/2014 10:32, Doctor John wrote:
>> On 30/09/14 10:18, Stephen wrote:
>>>
>>> Director! He couldn't direct a Salvation Army picnic.
>>>
>>>> [shivers] That foul weak tea in the cask will be my death. I am
>>>> freezing!
>>>>
>>>> [aside to Stephen] Do you still have some of that Grouse in your flask?
>>>>
>>>
>>> Of course, of course. But John will have some of the expensive stuff.
>>> That tastes like your Dutch Cigarettes, smell.
>>>
>>> [to John] Well?
>>>
>>> [aside to Thomas] Deep pockets and short arms.
>>>
>>
>> [ignores comment, proffers flask filled with Lagavulin]
>>
>
> It works every time :-D
Truth be said: the Lagavulin tastes better /after/ the Grouse than
/before/. Haw! Haw! Haw! :-D
>
>> Come on, lads, let's go to the pub.
>>
>
> The best thing we can do in the circumstances.
Yes indeed. By the way, I still have that steaming frock on me. Won't
they refuse me?
>
>
>> [Exits sound-stage followed by all]
>>
>> [Shouts over shoulder as they depart] Oi, Tarantino, we'll be in the
>> Bios and Bootstrap when you need us.
>>
Haw! Haw! Haw! Serves him right!
I'm getting sick of the guy. Maybe I should go back to the good old
stage. [takes on drama voice] To Be or Not To Be In Yonder Pub. That's
The Golden Question of 1000 Pounds. Haw! Haw! [cough] Hraw!
>
> If the Kat is joining us. We better go to the lounge. "The walking zeroes"
>
>
> [sings] Hi diddly dee a Webblie's* life for me"
>
Maybe we should go to New Mars? If they accept fools. :-D
>
>
> * Information Workers of the World Wide Web
>
> Ken Macloud http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ken_MacLeod#Writing
>
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