What Happened When The Mods Pulled My Post?

About a quart of Gin ^ | April 9 2013 | A Demented Mind

[no-to-illegals]

I cannot afford Gold either ... so I look at pictures of you. Gives me the same thrill!

[Darksheare]

http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-chat/3016760/posts

I admit getting some inspiration from that story.

[Monkey Face]

YOIKS!

What a SNAFU. They don’t make it easy for those of us who are of the Caucasian Persuasion, so I, some days, wish I were of the Darker persuasion or spoke with an unintelligible accent.

I’ve lost two jobs because of my heritage and lack of accent. At least, that I’m aware of. :o|

[Darksheare]

Ah, torpedo it is!

[Monkey Face]

Oh, Moosie... I don’t want to USE the lamp! I just want to look at it! LOL!

I have oil lamps, but they are utilitarian. I want something I can look at and talk about. Sort of like a set of false teeth on the cocktail table. No one really wants them, but they want to know why you have them and how you got them. ;o]

[Monkey Face]

OOOOHHHH! Lead is GOOD! I WILL own a sidearm before I die!

[Monkey Face]

You sly dog! Cross my palms with copper and I will follow you anywhere! LOL!

[no-to-illegals]

some inspiration from that story

Someone once said ... take inspiration from where one finds it. I think whomever said it was female, we males fail when thinking of inspiration given and taken.

I prefer given over taken but hey that is exactly what you said. Sorry for the copy. Copy ... Roger ... and Wilco. I like Copy. Roger ... never knew who he was; and Wilco always was confusing. Copy, but I was always told Stand By.

[no-to-illegals]

Honey, I cannot even afford the copper. How about some golden cheez-its?

[moose07]

Ah ,i see... like the George 3rd commode we use as a side table.
The Grenade on the sideboard would also be in this category.
G'night 'Face. :)

[ArGee]

Hmmm. Never hoid of it.

[ArGee]

Did you get the vector, Victor?

[ArGee]

I particularly like the loaded crossbows at various locations pointing at various devices for sitting in. They make darned fine conversation starters.

[Darksheare]

“I try not to invade your mind,” Eva said.
Her voice was distorted, as if through water, from somewhere over there.
Or was that everywhere?
“But the inside of your mind is a facinating place.” she said that in a heady tone, most unlike a machine and more like a human.
He was running, he was certain, but his eyes were not relaying what was actually in front of him.
One eye was, how did Eva put it, ‘cross shorted’ and the other was suborned.
“If you keep running like that, you will be injured. I cannot allow that.” she sounded somewhat upset.
“Anything is better than being a slave.” the thought drifted through his head.
Somewhere, on some level, he was aware of a ledge ahead.
And so he jumped.

[no-to-illegals]

Isn’t Vector on the airplane? Oops, maybe that’s Roger.

[Monkey Face]

As long as there is beer. Or wine and pretzels...

[Darksheare]

I have.
Along with “Decision at Doona” and “Orion”

[no-to-illegals]

“I try not to invade your mind,” Eva said.

Shucks ... now my mind is singing ... It's a small world after all. It's a small world after all. It's a small world after all. It's a small, small world.

[Monkey Face]

Sweet dreams, Moosie! May tomorrow bring you optimism!

[no-to-illegals]

Copy!