Hounding After Hours

Darn that writing. Its so time consuming! You should write a book in mime. I dare you.

Stop laughing.

*laughs anyway!*

Well, I'm already onto the next book, so I might vanish on and off again for a while.

You do and I'll hunt you down. I'll hunt you with my shiny pink chainsaw.

*Glad I was missed.

I missed you too.

Tell me about the book you finished. Is it horror?

Woot! Today was my last day as a temp. Starting Monday I'm officially on the APSCO payroll as part of their team. Woot! Worked my way into a permanent position. This calls for a beer, probably many beers - and maybe a shot too!

Woot!

Congrats Greg!! Good for you! You should open the bar and buy us all around!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Well done, Greg! That's great news!!

Congrats, Greg!

*seconds the request for opening the bar*

Wait--the drinks cost in here?

I thought they were always on the house.

soapdish said:

Congrats, Greg!

*seconds the request for opening the bar*

Wait--the drinks cost in here?

I thought they were always on the house.

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That's because I've always picked up the tab for you bums. Which explains why I'm always broke, and it also explains why you peeps owe me...um...let's say...A MILLION $$.

Just pm me and I'll give you my address so you can get that squared up pronto.

soapdish said:

I thought they were always on the house.

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In the Escher wing of the bar, the drinks are on the ceiling.

night-flyer said:

Just pm me and I'll give you my address so you can get that squared up pronto.

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Erm...

BigWords said:

In the Escher wing of the bar, the drinks are on the ceiling.

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Actually, that reminds me of a bar I was in in California (?) where the ceiling was coated with money.

Or was it Nevada?

It might have been Oregon. It was a long trip. And there were a lot of bars.

Soapdish's post really makes me want to take a trip...

Come see me. No one EVER comes here.

There was a bar in a documentary with bills stuck to the walls... People signed dollar notes and stuck them up when they visited. Hmm. Gonna have to look that up again. I *think* it was a Vegas place named in the show...

Okay, that's all I can take for now. I got 2 and half hours of sleep last night before the alarm went off at 6 a.m. No sleep and the heat has just about done me in.

pardon me while I

nice chainsaw, Abby.

Sleep well.

BigWords said:

There was a bar in a documentary with bills stuck to the walls... People signed dollar notes and stuck them up when they visited. Hmm. Gonna have to look that up again. I *think* it was a Vegas place named in the show...

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That may have been it. I was near Vegas at the time. But it wasn't in Vegas proper. There was a hound dog, too. If that helps.

night-flyer said:

Okay, that's all I can take for now.

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Night, night. Get some sleep.

soapdish said:

Come see me. No one EVER comes here.

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but you never bought that foozeball table. Or was it a pool table? Either way, you didn't or more people would be visiting.

okay, okay I'll visit. er...Where's 'here' exactly?

You *do* realize how many DVDs I have, right?

*ponders the wisdom of searching through discs*

*considers something less complex*

*gives up, and decides to keep watching Arnholt*

night-flyer said:

but you never bought that foozeball table. Or was it a pool table? Either way, you didn't or more people would be visiting.

okay, okay I'll visit. er...Where's 'here' exactly?

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God, don't remind me. It was air hockey.

*cries over the air hockey table*

I saw another one for sale the other day on Craigslist and almost got it...

But...I have other stuff.

Like a really fun puppy.

Oh--I sound like Ted, now.

soapdish said:

God, don't remind me. It was air hockey.

*cries over the air hockey table*

I saw another one for sale the other day on Craigslist and almost got it...

But...I have other stuff.

Like a really fun puppy.

Oh--I sound like Ted, now.

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:O

I suppose you have candy, too...



later hounds. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Um, the bar's always open, folks. The zombie behind the bar is the bartender not the security guard.

Don't worry, he's well-trained. Just don't let him get too close with those snapping jaws.

Drinks are, of course, on me tonight. Along with popcorn, candy, nuts (for the Skwirrel), special treats for the "special" little girls willing to give tricks for treats, a bone with lots of rotting meat on it for Haggis, and a cow for the dragon. I think I thought of everything.

Let's paaaarrrtttaayyy!!!