On 8/4/06, Bob W, discombobulated, unleashed: >No need for any assumptions at all. I can confirm absolutely and without a >shadow of doubt that I was asking the people of the PDML to send me an olive >so that I could travel to the constellation of Cassiopeia, on my own (except >for the aforementioned olive and an extremely large cocktail glass) and >drink the 463 million km of free ethanol to be found there. > >Luckily for me, before I had even pulled on the gloves of my space suit and >fired up the engine of my rocketship, Don Williams pointed out that ethanol >is dangerous. > >So I've changed my mind I and won't be going there after all. > >However, I'm a generous spirit, and liberal with it, so if anybody else >wants to avail themselves of the said alcohol, they're quite welcome. I have >not staked a claim on it. > >CHILDREN OF THE PDML! > >Some of you may have decided that you'd like some of that free booze for >yourself and your little chums. Take my advice. By the time you get there >you may still be below the legal age for drinking alcohol in your community >- don't drink it without permission from your parents. And never drink >ethanol in your home constellation.
I want some of whatever Bob's drinking tonight. Cheers, Cotty ___/\__ || (O) | People, Places, Pastiche ||=====| http://www.cottysnaps.com _____________________________
