An interesting comment...

On Sep 28, 8:58*pm, "marika" wrote:
"riverman" wrote in message

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What's with all the Mariah Carey non-sequitors?

They're sigs

sigs don't have to be sequatorial



No, but they ought to at least be signiatorial. Whats all this Mariah
Carey stuff got to do with you? Are you a big fan?

I mean, anyone can just tag on random pieces of songs...
--riverman

"She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
My four, oh, nine." The Beach Boys

"riverman" wrote in message
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I mean, anyone can just tag on random pieces of songs...
--riverman

"She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
My four, oh, nine." The Beach Boys



fair point!
Tom

"All the kids wanna sniff some glue,
All the kids want something to do."
Ramones
fits my mood here, sometimes......g

Mr. Bungle - aqueeze me macaroni

I wanna lock Betty Crocker in the kitchen
And knock her upper during supper
Clutter up her butter gutter
Hostess Ding Dong wrapped an eggroll around my wong
While Dolly Madison proceded to ping my pong
Your Milky Way is M'n'M in your britches
And I'll tell you Baby Ruth it looks mighty delicious
Keep blowing my gum, cuz here I come
I'm gonna get you all sticky with my Bubble Yum
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a bone, baby
I was givin' some head to some french bread
It was a four course orgy on the spread of my bed
French kissin' french fries in my Fruit of the Looms
I get deeper penetration with a fork and a spoon
I got yogurt meat loaf smeared all over my ***
I stick my weiner in two buns and and then give it the gas
Sour cream from my spleen into Levi jeans
Gonna bust the seams with my refried beans
Ronald McDonald just loves to be fondled
With Big Mac he'll **** it like a Chicken McNugget
Colonel Sanders wants to goose Granny's loose caboose
He's gonna give her a boost with that Kentucky fried juice
Sooper doop poop scoop, loop de loop, chicken coop
Shoot some hoop, top sirloin from the groin
Topped with dick cheese, sneeze, wheeze,
From the skeez disease, wooi!
Take a dump, baby, squirt some gravy
Pour some sugar on me, honey, make it brown & runny
Give a little Flavor Flav, back from the grave
Gonna burn some toast, pump some humpin' rump roast
Knick knack paddywhack, jump in the sack, in fact
Jerk the smack and crack Jack from the back
Bananarama or ramabanana
****in' Barry Manilow on the Copa Cabana
Squeeze me macaroni, slop your face with my bologna
You gotta syphon the spinach, you gotta cream the corn
Sperm scrambles the eggs and a meal is born
Cookin' like a beginner, but I'm goin' up in her
I had Fritos for lunch I'm havin' bush for dinner
Chef Boyardee and the Three Muskateers
Shove Charleston Chews in their rears like queers
Holy moly, guacamole! said my Chips Ahoy
I'm gonna pinch a ravioli on the Pillsbury dough boy
Knick knack paddywhack and give your dog a boner, baby
We came to pottie...we came to pottie down your throat


Don't you just love the classics?
Frank Reid

"Frank Reid © 2008" wrote in message
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With Big Mac he'll **** it like a Chicken McNugget
Colonel Sanders wants to goose Granny's loose caboose
He's gonna give her a boost with that Kentucky fried juice
Sooper doop poop scoop, loop de loop, chicken coop

anything having to do with poultry, I refer to Ma. She raises chickens,
well she has only one left but let's say chickens. Also, it's not a chicken
coop. My dad built them a chicken condo, as they have common area with the
dogs and their pen.

As I said anything having to do with chicken I refer to ma, unless it's
chicken in garlic

mk5000



"Resident supported by the speaker view
Want to feel it in your shoe
Let me show you how
Platform
Witnesses"--De La Soul, D A I S Y Age

"riverman" wrote in message
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On Sep 28, 8:58 pm, "marika" wrote:
"riverman" wrote in message

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What's with all the Mariah Carey non-sequitors?

They're sigs

sigs don't have to be sequatorial



No, but they ought to at least be signiatorial. Whats all this Mariah
Carey stuff got to do with you? Are you a big fan?

I mean, anyone can just tag on random pieces of songs...
--riverman

"She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
My four, oh, nine." The Beach Boys

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I've never heard of the rule you quote. Some people never ever change
their sig lines and it NEVER has anything to do with the discussion at hand.

Also, I like the Beach Boys but could never figure out why their singing the
praises of an ordinary household cleaner. I'd have preferred a song about
Mr. Clean or something.

mk5000

"Boy I gotta shake, shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me (uh-huh)"--Mariah Carey

"She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
She's real fine, my 409.
My four, oh, nine." The Beach Boys

Also, I like the Beach Boys but could never figure out why their
singing the
praises of an ordinary household cleaner. *I'd have preferred a song
about
Mr. Clean or something.

Okay, you're either female, gay or under 30. Then again, you may be
all three. Welcome to the mad house.
Frank Reid
(who wants to know why we now measure engine size in litres instead of
cubic inches and why did they move the high beam switch from the
floor?)

On Sep 29, 10:07*am, Frank Reid © 2008 wrote:
Okay, you're either female, gay or under 30. *Then again, you may be
all three. *Welcome to the mad house.

Hmm, something doesn't sit right.

--riverman
(never a fan of lester mosely)

"riverman" wrote in message
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Hmm, something doesn't sit right.

maybe I better shift my hip

(never a fan of lester mosely)

when'd you meet him.

I'll admit

He is a little goofy.

mk5000

"Giving more than they had
The process had begun
A million came from one
The limits now were none"--a spoonful weights a ton, flaming lips

"Frank Reid © 2008" wrote in message
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Okay, you're either female, gay or under 30. Then again, you may be
all three. Welcome to the mad house.
Frank Reid
(who wants to know why we now measure engine size in litres instead of
cubic inches and why did they move the high beam switch from the
floor?)


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I couldn't even begin to imagine why you thought I was a guy.
We grew up with and I drove a Saab 96 for a good deal of my adult life. I
can't remember where the headlight thingee was but I do remember that you
could switch and flick a lever that looked just like the stick shift (4 on
the column). We also used to have to add oil to the 2 cycle
motorcycle/lawnmower sounding engine, but those days are long gone by

I will add that you can't clean nuthin with a little do scoop


mk5000

"Difficult preaching is posdnuos pleasure
Pleasure and preaching starts in the heart
Something that stimulates the music in my measure
Measure in my music, raised in three parts"--magic number, de la soul

"marika" wrote in message
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I couldn't even begin to imagine why you thought I was a guy.
We grew up with and I drove a Saab 96 for a good deal of my adult life. I
can't remember where the headlight thingee was but I do remember that you
could switch and flick a lever that looked just like the stick shift (4 on
the column). We also used to have to add oil to the 2 cycle
motorcycle/lawnmower sounding engine, but those days are long gone by


ok this shows you how long it has been since I drove a car

that little switch is called a TURN SIGNAL

lol


mk5000

"It had momentum, it was gaining traction
It was all the rage, it was all the fashion
The outreached hands had resigned themselves
To holding onto something that they never had"--the spark that bled the
softest bullet ever shot, flaming lips