T.J. I'm not reading your private messages.

[phUnk]

Originally posted by char
It is 8:30.

Pipe down. I was just asking if laseranimal wanted to go skiing with me at 9:30 at night.

[char]

Originally posted by phUnk
Pipe down. I was just asking if laseranimal wanted to go skiing with me at 9:30 at night.

I'm just aspiring to be as much of a smart ass as you.

[wiz]

Originally posted by Pinner
Thread synopsis:

Buster vs TJ in a battle of the mind. Venture a guess as to who's favored to win?

But the plot thickens with barbs thrown in from bystanders and wayfarers. What's to happen next?

This commentator, based solely on anecdotal history and deduced personality inventories, would venture a guess that: 1) Buster leaves to attend to computers, babies and sundry other duties; 2) TJ drunkenly posts six or seven more times, blabbling vociferously and incoherently about some shit that he alone comprehends; 3) the peanut gallery alternately chimes in without knowing why, or else nauseatedly leaves to see what's going on at powdermag.com.

the Pin, always so...so acute I SAY "God damb", i say "GOD DAMB!" i want to slide with this man...will you let me bur n one with you & buy you a wildfire drink?

[Dexter Rutecki]

Yes, Pinner is well under 90 degrees.

[wiz]

Originally posted by Dexter Rutecki
Yes, Pinner is well under 90 degrees.

Hey Dex, you over PNW, cause if you not, i'm kinda busted-up and back on east coast kinda looking for a drink'n partner for Phucks, or for that matter any bar will do.

[splat]

Yeah, but when he's hotttttt, the Pin is like Farenheit 451.

[Dexter Rutecki]

Originally posted by wiz
Hey Dex, you over PNW, cause if you not, i'm kinda busted-up and back on east coast kinda looking for a drink'n partner for Phucks, or for that matter any bar will do.

Yeah, I'm busted up myself at the moment--not much of a drinking partner for another week or two since I don't get around too well, and have to keep my leg in a locked-out brace.
Where you at, anyway?

[wiz]

N o w the Za Cape Cod, beantown notta problem Sir, scotch in hand. either way, we can hobble around for a round, drunk & talk about the lunch rocks in May. got an offer to do the Middersilly, but had to bow out, cause when I hurt here, I'm no use except at a BAR...then its all good Man.

[wiz]

Hey Dex, after missing you by two chairs, a couple of years ago, I owe you a brew or two, give me a call & we'l limp around. I'll figure out how to send you my cell # tomorrow, I'm too beat & druch and basically phucked up to do it now, sleep well, lats.

Ps. hope you & the leg well, man.

-c

[wiz]

Originally posted by splat
Yeah, but when he's hotttttt, the Pin is like Farenheit 451.

SSSSS SPLAAATTT, MAN!

[Dexter Rutecki]

Dude, I'm in NYC. Can't even drive right now. Should be in the Bos-town before too long, though.