The Guardian for this meeting was Aphrodite Macbain. The comments are by Aphrodite Macbain.

Aphrodite Macbain: Hi Bruce!
Bruce Mowbray: Hi, Aph!
Bruce Mowbray: Having any trouble with the autologger?
Aphrodite Macbain: Good to see you.
Bruce Mowbray: Good to see you too, as always.
Aphrodite Macbain: nope
Aphrodite Macbain: apparently not
Bruce Mowbray: Yesterday afternoon, it did not log me off when I left the fountain.... and it kept me logged on through the 7 p.m. session.
Aphrodite Macbain: oh!
Bruce Mowbray: So, I posted both sessions in the wiki.
Bruce Mowbray: as one (mine regular one).
Aphrodite Macbain: Well I suppose in this case too much is better than not enough
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Bruce Mowbray: It was a fascinating subject (after I'd left): virtual slaves.
Bruce Mowbray: I put a couple of photos of the "slave" in the wiki.
Aphrodite Macbain: virtual slaves?
Aphrodite Macbain: presumably that implies these slaves have no control whatsoever
Bruce Mowbray: She allowed him to speak in the chat -- but he had to ask for her permission first....
Aphrodite Macbain: I'll have to read last night's log
Bruce Mowbray: I really do NOT understand such a mentality (even in RP) since I'm SUCH an INDEPENDENT ol' snoot.
Aphrodite Macbain: what slave are you talking about?
Bruce Mowbray: I'll find his picture. . . just a sec.
Aphrodite Macbain: what was his name?
Aphrodite Macbain: Is it tied in with the BDSM groups?
Aphrodite Macbain: Hey Aggers
Agatha Macbeth: What is? :p
Aphrodite Macbain: This "slave" that Bruce met yesterday
Agatha Macbeth: Evening
Aphrodite Macbain: Hiya
Bruce Mowbray: Hey, aggers.
Agatha Macbeth: Ooh Brucie, what have you been up to?
Aphrodite Macbain: he keeps a whip in his back pocket
Agatha Macbeth: Well...
Agatha Macbeth: Hidden depths eh?
Bruce Mowbray: Very hidden, indeed.
Aphrodite Macbain: Meloria had a "sex slave" visit its shores a few days ago...
Agatha Macbeth: Aww
Bruce Mowbray: OK. Here's the link. . . if you scroll down a bit, you'll see two pix of the slave.
Agatha Macbeth: Who's Meloria?
Bruce Mowbray: https://wiki.playasbeing.org/Chat_Logs/2012/09/2012.09.01_13%3a00_-_Train_Wrecks_and_Anarchy
Aphrodite Macbain: wanted directions for some festivities
Agatha Macbeth: Hmmm
Aphrodite Macbain: Thanks Bruce
Aphrodite Macbain: It prompted a whole interesting discussion on slavery historical and contemporary
Agatha Macbeth: Not surprising really
Aphrodite Macbain: Slavery still exists in some parts of the world
Agatha Macbeth: Oh yes, too true
Aphrodite Macbain: It may not be CALLED slavery - but it is
Bruce Mowbray: Melioria is a place, ags, where folks dress in 18th C. clothes and have coffee at Aph's cafe.
Aphrodite Macbain: :-)
--BELL--
Bruce Mowbray: Here comes d'Box.
Agatha Macbeth: Ah of course, where you held your exhibition
Aphrodite Macbain: It's an Island off the coast of Naples :-)
Alfred Kelberry: hi :)
Aphrodite Macbain: yes
Agatha Macbeth: I remember now
Aphrodite Macbain: Hiya Alfred
Agatha Macbeth: Hello Alf
Aphrodite Macbain: Long time no see
Aphrodite Macbain: I've missed you
Agatha Macbeth wishes Aph would draw some fungi
Aphrodite Macbain: smiles
Aphrodite Macbain: hmm. Right now I'm drawing a giant coleus

Bruce Mowbray loves coleus.

HOPE Chair

Alfred Kelberry: what is the significance of this "hope chair" board?
Bruce Mowbray: ask Woly.
Agatha Macbeth: Hope and a chair?
Bruce Mowbray: Hey, Eliza.
Aphrodite Macbain: no idea
Agatha Macbeth: Liz ♥
Aphrodite Macbain: Ding
Eliza Madrigal: ♥ ♥ ♥
Eliza Madrigal: ♥ ♥ ♥
Bruce Mowbray: ♥ ♥ ♥
Aphrodite Macbain: 90 secs
Alfred Kelberry: i sense a subtle political connection here
Eliza Madrigal: haha..... love the picture <3
Alfred Kelberry: eliza :)
Agatha Macbeth: Maybe the hope is of sitting down?
Eliza Madrigal: "You want me to say what?!"
Bruce Mowbray: We were just discussing that -- I don’t know whether Wol meant that the chair is "vacant" and we need to see more from Obama... or that we "hope" that he'
Bruce Mowbray: He’ll be elected to fill that chair again.
Bruce Mowbray: Perhaps, Ags but there are so many seats already here. . .
Agatha Macbeth: 'Elected to fill a chair' sounds rather Papal
Aphrodite Macbain: that's a throne
Eliza Madrigal grins
Alfred Kelberry: ah, woly is here!
Aphrodite Macbain: This will make no sense in the log
Alfred Kelberry: she will explain
Agatha Macbeth: Makes me think of Eden as Isis for art as being
Eliza Madrigal: yes because pab sessions always make sense in the log
Aphrodite Macbain: grins
Agatha Macbeth: Include a pic Aph, I find that helps...

Aphrodite Macbain: It helps if the Guardian can explain
Agatha Macbeth: tells a thousand words and all that
Alfred Kelberry: my concern is, as i recall, political banners are forbidden at pab
Bruce Mowbray: Hey, San!
Aphrodite Macbain: what pic should I use?
Eliza Madrigal: that is a 'no' political banner
Santoshima Resident: hey Bruce!
Aphrodite Macbain: Hi San
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Vajra, long time no see
Eliza Madrigal: Hi San
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Wol
Agatha Macbeth: A pic of Boxy's pic maybe
Wol Euler: evening all
Bruce Mowbray: Here's Wol -- He can explain it.
Agatha Macbeth: Wollie ♥
Vajra Raymaker: Hi Eliza, how are you? Hi all.
Aphrodite Macbain: I haven't seen the pic
Alfred Kelberry: woly! :)
Bruce Mowbray: Hey, Vajra.
Aphrodite Macbain: Hello Wol, Hi Vajra
Bruce Mowbray: It is directly across the fountain from you, Aph.

Eliza Madrigal: Doing quite alright thanks, Vajra... we're having a bit of fun with political themes at the moment
Eliza Madrigal: :)

(Aph finally sees what everyone is talking about)

Aphrodite Macbain: ah moves her camera. Thank you
Bruce Mowbray: Hey, Zen!
Alfred Kelberry: woly, what's the significance of the hope chair banner? :)
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Zen
Vajra Raymaker: ah lots of opportunity for that
Zen Arado: Hi all
Wol Euler: simple: I forgot to take it with me
Agatha Macbeth: Hello Vaj and Zen
Eliza Madrigal: :)) Boxy
Alfred Kelberry: ;)
Alfred Kelberry: i like this chair
Eliza Madrigal: from session this morning, Wol?
Santoshima Resident: hello Vaj and Zen and wol and rest
Zen Arado: Hi San
Agatha Macbeth: Apparently it's some form of election poster
Aphrodite Macbain: cryptic poster
Wol Euler: it's a political in joke which Americans (and those who follow American politics) might get
Alfred Kelberry: woly, i'm glad that pab police hasn't torn it down :)
Aphrodite Macbain: what is the logo on the top?
Wol Euler: Obama
Zen Arado: ha Clint Eastwood
Agatha Macbeth: That's why I don't get it then
Aphrodite Macbain: me neither
Aphrodite Macbain: I was very disappointed in Clint.

Zen Arado: he' s getting old

Aphrodite Macbain: and stupid

Wol Euler: I'll be glad to take it away if it offends you, boxy. Or anyone else.
Agatha Macbeth: Us ignorant foreigners eh Aph? :p
Aphrodite Macbain: nods. and we live so close!
Agatha Macbeth grins
Zen Arado: he's secretly helping Obama
Wol Euler: but I will say it is copy/mod/transfer, so grab one for yourselves
Vajra Raymaker: yeah

Aphrodite Macbain: trying to think what I might do with it
Eliza Madrigal: I have a very wise and good friend who is convinced that it was intentionally a kind of art... since most of his life he has supported a much more diverse and accepting agenda and was a Ron Paul supporter
Bruce puts up a poster of Bear, his dog.

Aphrodite Macbain: awwww Bear. Now there's someone I would trust!
Zen Arado: he debated with a chair and the chair won
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Agatha Macbeth: I liked Van Gogh's chair
Zen Arado: yes and his bedroom
Aphrodite Macbain: bright yellow?
Alfred Kelberry: woly, i rather endorse it, but from what i know there's a rule in the pab's book of conduct that forbids political banners on the premises
Eliza Madrigal: I just love the inventiveness of people, playing with this
Zen Arado: yep
Wol Euler: there
Aphrodite Macbain: we can remove them all at the end of the session
Vajra Raymaker: It was certainly a moment full of significance -- lots to play with
Zen Arado: a chair is just a chair
Zen Arado: it's what you make of it
Aphrodite Macbain: Did you have a good time at Melioria yesterday Eliza?

Eliza Madrigal: Thank you and Aldo for the tour Aphrodite, it was wonderful
Aphrodite Macbain: Thank you.
Aphrodite Macbain: Thanks for your interest

Eliza Madrigal: I wonder how this ties in with "endings", he he he
Aphrodite Macbain: yes
Aphrodite Macbain: I was trying to find a segue Eliza

Alfred Kelberry: aph, or we could revise the rule :)
Bruce Mowbray: Anarchy is alive and well.

Aphrodite Macbain: So speaking of the election... our proposed theme this week is "endings"...
Alfred Kelberry: :)
Wol Euler listens.
Zen Arado: is it the end of the beginning or the beginning of the end?
Aphrodite Macbain: Is there such a thing as ending? And if so, is it a good thing or not?

Alfred Kelberry: whose pup is this?
Zen Arado: an arbitrary point?
Agatha Macbeth: Hello Zon
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Zon
Zen Arado: Hi Zon

Aphrodite Macbain: do we need endings in order to divide up time?
--BELL--
Aphrodite Macbain: let’s think about this in the next 90 secs

Bruce Mowbray: That is my dear companion of 1`3 years, Bear Dog, Boxy.
Bruce Mowbray: 13 yrs. (sry about the bell).
Alfred Kelberry: bruce, he looks smart and noble :)
Zon Kwan: we need goals
Alfred Kelberry: woly, can i have a copy of the banner, please? :)
Zon Kwan: goal is an ending
Wol Euler: just take one, it's copy/mod/trans
Wol Euler: or it was when it left my hands
Aphrodite Macbain: *coughs*
Bruce Mowbray: any one the posters out there is copyable.
Agatha Macbeth: This gets to look more and more like art as being
Alfred Kelberry: oh yes! got it. thank you.
 

Eliza Madrigal: I think there are endings but that it doesn't mean 'closure'

Bruce Mowbray: Ohhhhh! What a cute doggie!
Zen Arado: that's my dog Rex (now deceased)
Wol Euler: "fully achieved dogness" :)
 

Aphrodite Macbain: no, what is the difference then Eliza?
Zon Kwan: nope..new process starts

Agatha Macbeth: Aww is that your dog Brucie?
Zon Kwan: over and over again
Bruce Mowbray: Mine is the one on the right...
Aphrodite Macbain struggles to keep a straight face
Eliza Madrigal: aw cute doggies (I've been feeding the most beautiful golden retriever this week, so sweet)
Bruce Mowbray: wonderful, Eliza!
Zen Arado: still miss him
Agatha Macbeth: They are *both* so cute
Wol Euler smiles.
Eliza Madrigal: he is the only dog I've been around that likes to be petted while he eats,,, and in fact needs to be

Aphrodite Macbain: I am glad when certain things end…
Aphrodite Macbain: a chance to start again

Zen Arado: wow usually dangerous Eliza
Vajra Raymaker: that's a good way to train a puppy, pet them when they eat
Bruce Mowbray: Who is that masked man a-cometh?
Bruce Mowbray: Why, it's DERMATEK!!!
Bruce Mowbray: Welcome back, Derm!
Aphrodite Macbain: Hello Dermatek
Agatha Macbeth: Hello again Erlik
Zen Arado: Hi Derm
Eliza Madrigal: I was surprised... try not to fall in love since he's my good friend's dog, lol
Zon Kwan: hi derm
Bruce Mowbray: We've been practicing a bit of anarcy here today! You'll fit right in.
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Derm
Dermatek Resident: Lo friends.
Aphrodite Macbain: there are still a few seats left
Vajra Raymaker: hi Den
Aphrodite Macbain: welcome to chaos

Agatha Macbeth: Quite a few actually
Eliza Madrigal: :)
Bruce Mowbray looks for gas mask. . . to help Derm feel more at home.
Zen Arado: chairs and doggies

Aphrodite Macbain: Hi derm, we are trying to talk about endings and the role they play in our lives

Bruce Mowbray: Hey, Zon!
Dermatek Resident: Well ty Bruce. Your companionship makes me feel at home already.

Aphrodite Macbain: but we really haven't begun
Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
Zen Arado: we haven't begun endings yet
Aphrodite Macbain: I can imagine all of you in kindergarten

Vajra Raymaker: haha Aphrodite :)
Agatha Macbeth: Or ended beginnings
Eliza Madrigal: Aph, I think that closure means that there the memories are not meaningful or there is no feeling of sadness or loss etc... think it is a sort of psychological warping of a good idea
Zen Arado: the beginning of the endings
Bruce Mowbray: Maybe we should start at the end with endings.
Agatha Macbeth plays in the sandpit
Vajra Raymaker: Aphroditie, do you teach little kids?
Aphrodite Macbain joins Aggers
Aphrodite Macbain: no
Agatha Macbeth: Wheeeeeeee
Aphrodite Macbain: little kids terrify me
Eliza Madrigal: hahah
Aphrodite Macbain: I San
Zen Arado: nothing really ends does it?
Aphrodite Macbain: Save me from this madness
Santoshima Resident: hi Aph
Aphrodite Macbain: Hello SAn
Santoshima Resident: hello Aph
Agatha Macbeth: Madness? What madness?

Let them eat cake

Wol Euler: the cake ends when I eat the last mouthful
Aphrodite Macbain: hmmm Wol - hmmm
Eliza Madrigal: but not the memory of the cake
Zen Arado: it is in your stomach then
Zen Arado: it just changes form
Zen Arado: the eating process has ended though
Aphrodite Macbain: so there is no such thing as an end? It's just something that has transformed into something else?
Zon Kwan: process after process after process
Aphrodite Macbain: water turns to mist
Zen Arado: or is it the start of digestive process?
Aphrodite Macbain: our bodies turn to ash
Zon Kwan: there are turning points
Agatha Macbeth: Only if you set em on fire
Aphrodite Macbain wonders why the focus is on digestion
Zen Arado: no birth no death
Aphrodite Macbain: yes Zon?
Wol Euler: I disagree, I think that there is an end to the thing that has ended, and a start to the thing that begins after
Aphrodite Macbain: not just changes?
Zen Arado: yes but because we designate it as such?
Aphrodite Macbain: you don’t think what ends can still leave a residue Wol?
Zon Kwan: nods to zen
Wol Euler: yes of course it does
Eliza Madrigal: I think we make rituals to mark beginnings and endings, because they don't inherently exist...
Wol Euler: but the residue of it is not the thing

Aphrodite Macbain: sure it is
Aphrodite Macbain: so it doesn’t completely end
Wol Euler: I remember the cake, but I cannot eat my memory of it
Wol Euler: nor can I give you my memory of it
Bruce Mowbray ponders "trailing clouds of glory" -- Wordsworth.
Wol Euler: can you taste the yoghurt I just ate?
Eliza Madrigal: what about a milk bottle? :)
Wol Euler: heheheheheheh
Agatha Macbeth: I wish
Eliza Madrigal: :))
Wol Euler: point taken :) thank you
Bruce Mowbray: You ate a bottle????
Aphrodite Macbain: ah so you define a thing that ends as being something that can be shared?
Zon Kwan: if existence always is, nothing really ends
Agatha Macbeth: Or starts
Zon Kwan: just seems like that
Eliza Madrigal giggles wildly and hopes Wol will explain the point taken :)
Wol Euler: I would define a thing that ends as being a thing that ends :)
Wol Euler: it has ending-ness
Eliza Madrigal: Hi Eos :)
Agatha Macbeth: Big endian?
Wol Euler: hello eos
Agatha Macbeth: Yo E
Aphrodite Macbain: an event, an occasion, a love affair, an experience, being 10 years old
Bruce Mowbray ponders Tao -- flowing through -- indiscernible changes . . .
Eos Amaterasu: hi beautiful friends
Zen Arado: but they are all just descriptions
Wol Euler: look outside. Is it winter now?
Eliza Madrigal smiles
Aphrodite Macbain: Hi Eos – we’re beginning with endings
Bruce Mowbray: Hey, Eos!!
Agatha Macbeth: No it only feels like it
Santoshima Resident: hello Eos :)
Wol Euler: heheh
Zen Arado: if I describe it as digestion of cake instead of eating cake it goes on much longer
Eliza Madrigal: apparent endings...
Aphrodite Macbain: Zen- what say you? Are there endings?
Wol Euler: but that too has an end. Even the digestion of this cake will be done in 8 or 10 days
Wol Euler: at the very latest
Zen Arado: where does summer end and winter begin?
Bruce Mowbray: If we began with endings or ended with beginnings, would anyone be able to tell the difference. . . and would it matter?
Agatha Macbeth: Must be a big cake
Aphrodite Macbain: the digestion is over but will continue in some form or another.
Zen Arado: to me endings are arbitrary points selected by us
Agatha Macbeth: The song is ended but the melody lingers on
Zen Arado: but really there is just a gigantic process
Wol Euler: I disagree :) I find the absence of cake to be utterly unequivocal and easily verified
Eliza Madrigal: but by that logic things have ended before we ever know about them ... as person is not the same even hours later from some point
Zon Kwan: all is spirals
Zen Arado: but it's inside you Wol:)
Aphrodite Macbain: we need to break up time or else we would be part of the infinite universe
Aphrodite Macbain: w/o beginning or end
Zon Kwan: our mind makes endings
Wol Euler: it's only inside me for a limited time :)
Zen Arado: agree Zon
Zen Arado: man made ending
Aphrodite Macbain: I wonder whether we have cycles rather than endings? Cycles of time rather linear time.
Eliza Madrigal: "me, for a limited time"
Vajra Raymaker: It is I think unimaginable -- existing without the experience of time. I can't imagine it at least
Zen Arado: it changes to something else
Wol Euler nods to eliza
--BELL--
Aphrodite Macbain: rather than a never-ending trajectory
Aphrodite Macbain settles down
Aphrodite Macbain can see that Bruce is also having some trouble settling
Eos Amaterasu: am I a unicycle or a multicycle?
Zen Arado: sadly puts Rex away
Zen Arado: :(
Eliza Madrigal: aw
Aphrodite Macbain: a multicycle I think
Agatha Macbeth: How about a bicycle
Bruce Mowbray: Rex was a fine companion for you, Zen.
Wol Euler nods.
Zen Arado: sure was...for 14 years
Aphrodite Macbain: Were you sad or happy when he died? How did you feel about that ending? It wasn’t convenient was it?
Zen Arado: very sad
Aphrodite Macbain: That ending wasn't something you imposed
Zen Arado: had to have him put down cos he had a brain tumour
Eliza Madrigal: how difficult
Zen Arado: was suffering
Aphrodite Macbain: so you managed his ending
Zen Arado: and could hardly walk
Vajra Raymaker: aw that's hard
Zen Arado: his ending in that form
Aphrodite Macbain: you still remember him though
Zen Arado: which was the only meaningful one to me
Aphrodite Macbain: He isn't completely over
Aphrodite Macbain: awww
Wol Euler nods.
Aphrodite Macbain: I hate those kinds of endings
Zen Arado: he barked at the vet when he came to....suddenly got new life
Santoshima Resident: what other kinds are there?
Zen Arado: made me feel worse
Zen Arado: but the vet told me that often happens
Eliza Madrigal: but there is no 'closure' there... it is painful now I'm sure, and no one would suggest it shouldn't be...
Aphrodite Macbain: happy ones San - when you are happy an experience is over
Zon Kwan: waves
Agatha Macbeth: Bye Zon
Aphrodite Macbain: waves back
Santoshima Resident: your example, Aph?
Zen Arado: Zon is ended
Eliza Madrigal waves to memory of Zon
Zen Arado: :)
Aphrodite Macbain: Being sick and getting better
Aphrodite Macbain: The completion of a task
Aphrodite Macbain: happy endings
Santoshima Resident: i see
Zen Arado: but endings are not real are they
Zen Arado: just a point that we decide
Santoshima Resident: not really
Zen Arado: like death
Aphrodite Macbain: Your dog's life ended
Wol Euler: death seems pretty real to me
Aphrodite Macbain: nods
Eos Amaterasu: experientially, endings can be pretty real
Eos Amaterasu: I was with our dog when she died
Eos Amaterasu: Tara, a white German shepherd dog

Agatha Macbeth: Nice name
Zen Arado: but a point was reached where we decided he was dead
Eos Amaterasu: it was very much a divide: suddenly the life in that body was gone
Aphrodite Macbain: yes-
Eos Amaterasu: it hit me on a deep level
Wol Euler listens.
Zen Arado: it's hard to think it but it's only a man made concept
Aphrodite Macbain: a shocking ending, hard to fathom or accept
Aphrodite Macbain: Here one minute gone the next
Aphrodite Macbain: It is real isn't it Zen?
Zen Arado: the point when we can no longer see life as we know it
Alfred Kelberry: уул
Agatha Macbeth: Now Alf's talking Russian :p
Aphrodite Macbain: Obama's first 4 years is ending.
Zen Arado: Obama's end?
Aphrodite Macbain: is that good, bad or just imagined?
Eliza Madrigal: my clear view of Eos just ended with the appearance of stonechair......
Eos Amaterasu: there's Clint again
Eliza Madrigal: heheh
Zen Arado: real to us but unnoticed by rest of universe
Agatha Macbeth: Far out
Eliza Madrigal: if we question death we have to question the life we think we live too?
Aphrodite Macbain feels enclosed
Eos Amaterasu: yes indeed
Zen Arado: yeh just dreams
Aphrodite Macbain: yes eliza
Aphrodite Macbain: just brackets
Eos Amaterasu: we are parentheses in a deep space time
Zen Arado: our form will change in a certain way

Agatha Macbeth waves and poofs
Wol Euler: bye aggers, take care
Aphrodite Macbain: bye Aggers
Eliza Madrigal: bye Aggers
Eos Amaterasu: we are poofers
Santoshima Resident: .. bye ms. Aggers
Eos Amaterasu: bye ags
Alfred Kelberry: oppressed by hope
Eos Amaterasu: suckered by it
Alfred Kelberry: :)
Aphrodite Macbain: Bertram's meditation in 3 mins
Wol Euler: ((bertram's meditation in 4 minutes))
Aphrodite Macbain: giggles
Eos Amaterasu: we want the bad stuff to end
Alfred Kelberry: oh, berty
Zen Arado: wow time warp
Aphrodite Macbain: yes
Aphrodite Macbain: my clock's faster than yours Wol
Aphrodite Macbain: my endings come faster
Aphrodite Macbain: as do my beginnings
Santoshima Resident: same same
Aphrodite Macbain: we talked about living past 100.
Eliza Madrigal: :) I encourage everyone to look up Wol and Pema's milk bottle time sessions if of interest... they took place, ended a while ago but you can still find them in the wiki :)
Zen Arado: off to Bertie’s meditation
Wol Euler grins.
Zen Arado: byee
Vajra Raymaker: tks, Eliza :)
Wol Euler: goodnight all, happy ending or not
Aphrodite Macbain: milk bottle?
Vajra Raymaker: I will look
Eos Amaterasu: this is the end, beautiful friends...
Aphrodite Macbain: Bye everyone
Eliza Madrigal: Nite everyone... will attend meditation as well
Aphrodite Macbain: Come to OF tomorrow if you’re interested
Alfred Kelberry: bye
Aphrodite Macbain: Thanks Boxy
Eliza Madrigal: ty Aph
Vajra Raymaker: tc, all
--BELL--
Aphrodite Macbain: bye Vajra
Aphrodite Macbain: bye dermatek
Aphrodite Macbain: bye san
Santoshima Resident: bye aph
Aphrodite Macbain: cu tomorrow
Santoshima Resident: yup
Santoshima Resident: over and out