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11/11/2006: The Independent: San Francisco, CA Set I: The Soft Machine, Poor Boy, Words to a Little Song?, Airplane/Primitive, Even Rats, Wine and White Soda*, Life in Disguise, There's a Lie?, new slow tune?, Moderate Threat > Cowboy Up > Paper Birds, Children of December Encore: Happy Snails, If One of Us Should Fall > Get Me with Fuji Notes: ? not sure of title. * dedicated to "old friends".

You didnt hit Guigsy's question? Oh well. This should be a good read none the less.

::loudly chews gum, making smacking noises with a wide open gap for all to see::

I'm with ya MarcO.

Hahahaha ::pictures Zero's face when he reads "stiff" and "dreaming" in the same sentence::

Yeah but at the expense of the Habs actually winning? Come on man. 11 OT wins! Let them live in their little bubble and dont try to burst it. Its their world and they are sucking you into it. Remember these words:

Sometimes I think Brad bringing up this whole Leafs debacle in 1993 is almost as bad as a Leaf fan doing it. Duuuuuuuude let them embarrass themselves. It's time to let go of the Steve Liberty's of this world. We won the cup. Plain and simple. They couldnt beat LA, so they certainly werent going to score on St Patty.

I thought we had found one. ::cries, remembering the good ole days with Kanada Kev::

Dude?? ::Unsends ticket stubs::

They wont get much for him and, as Low Roller points out, I am sure they would prefer to package him. If the right deal doesnt come, he'll stick around for the playoffs should the Habs get there.

And the bacon?

Sportsnet have calculated his stats (after last nights game) as: GAA: 1.93 Save%: .940 Living in Ottawa rocks. RDS BABIES!

Good score? You are happy about this? Look, this is a guy that couldnt crack the Phoenix Coyotes lineup! Fucking Leaf fans shoving their heads up their asses again.

Maybe you should start reading some of the reviews on this site.

Not at all AD. Not at all.

Niinimaa aint going nowhere but Hamilton. I am VERY skeptical of all these rumours of a package that Gainey is putting together. Anywhere from Souray-Ryder-Habischer or Souray-Habischer-Samsonov.........all this shit is pimply nosed little fucks that have too much time on their hands.

So the Jays signed Zaun after the Rob Barajas deal fell through. Weird.

Happy bday ass-punchers.

Things confirmed in this thread: DSO is great. I'ld see them again in a second. MarcO's name should be changed to Crusty. What a dumb analogy.

Even though he would kick my ass, give me one shot at Toby Keith and a few friends making sure he doesnt hurt me too much.

Sorry to change the focus of this thread but did anyone see this setlist from the 20th? 1. Introduction 2. Still Shiver 3. Chasing Rabbits 4. Cut From the Cloth 5. Let There Be Horses 6. 74 7. Before You Were Born 8. More Than Words* 9. The Origional Blue Air-> 10. Paper Birds Encore 11. Get Me With Fuji * w/ David Buzaglo (Boozy) of the Lovely Feathers on vocals. Notes: Brad had food poisioning and set 2 turned into the encore.

Can I play at your wedding? I worked on a folk-acoustic version of a song I call POG Is Getting Married to the melody of Oz Is Ever Floating.

Take this test immediately.

You didnt tell me to "STFUB". You whined, saying I hurt your feelings. Boo-hoo-fucking-hoo..........so you STFU before I take back anything I said after your little spaz-session. And the rest of youse can lick the warts on my grundle. Fuck, Paisley would do it just to see if he could get high.

A group of legionnaires strode through the scorching desert. They hadn't had water for three days and hadn't eaten for a week but they did not crack, and kept marching solidly on. Suddenly one of them froze, "Psssst" said he. His companion halted, and strained their eyes to where the first legionnaire was pointing. "Le voila", said he, "Regardez, mes amis, isn't zat a bacon tree on ze 'orizon"? And sure enough, there it stood, proudly and defiant in the middle of the desert, a true bacon tree. Slowly they crept forward towards the mystery object far off. Inch by inch, centimetre by centimetre, until they were within a stone's throw of the bacon tree. Even nearer they crept, and suddenly, a shot rang out, dropping one of the legionnaires in his tracks. The other legionnaires hit the ground as bullets thudded into the sand around them. The other two returned fire, and gave first aid to their wounded companion. Even as they bandaged him, they could hear his faint voice - "Zat was no bacon tree," he gasped, "Zat was an 'am bush."