2013.11.25 13:00 - Bridges At Once Built and Burnt

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    1. 1. Ocean Mudra Samadhi (1242) 

    The Guardian for this meeting was Eliza Madrigal. The comments are by Eliza Madrigal.

    Ocean Mudra Samadhi (1242) 

    Written at the Kannon-dori Kosho Horin Monastery on the twentieth day, the fourth month, the third year of the Ninji Era (1242), as translated in Beyond Thinking : A Guide to Zen Meditation (2004) edited by Kazuaki Tanahashi
    • Buddhas and Ancestors continuously maintain ocean mudra samadhi. While swimming in this samadhi, they expound, realize, practice.
    • The Buddha said, "Elements come together and form this body. At the time of appearing, elements appear. At the time of disappearing, elements disappear. When elements appear, I do not say "I" appear. When elements disappear, I do not say "I" disappear. Past moments and future moments do not arise in sequence. Past elements and future elements are not in alignment. This is the meaning of ocean mudra samadhi."
      Closely investigate these words by the Buddha. Attaining the way and entering realization does not necessarily require extensive learning or realization. Anyone can attain the way through a simple verse of four lines. Even scholars of extensive learning can enter realization through a one line verse.
    • In the great way of going beyond, no endeavor is complete without being one with myriad things. This is ocean mudra samadhi.
      (wikipedia)
       

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    --BELL--

    Eliza Madrigal: Hi Zen :)
    Zen Arado: Hi Eliza :)

    Eliza Madrigal: How is your reading going...still with Dogen?
    Zen Arado: yes and other book
    Eliza Madrigal: what jumps out now?
    Zen Arado: don't read so much nowadays
    Eliza Madrigal: I've been listening to audio books...have missed the feeling of literature

    Zen Arado: Dogen still incomprehensible
    Zen Arado: other book very interesting
    Eliza Madrigal: :)

    Zen Arado: Hi Maude
    Bruce Mowbray: Heya, Eliza, Zen, and Maude!
    Qt Core: Hi all!
    Eliza Madrigal: Hello Marjorie! Hello Bruce!
    Bruce Mowbray: Heya, Qt!
    DR42 Resident: Ɲձოձʂէε
    Eliza Madrigal: Hello Qt :))
    Zen Arado: Hi Qt

    Bruce Mowbray LOVES the scenery!
    Eliza Madrigal: I was just asking Zen if he had gleaned any further insights on Dogen
    Eliza Madrigal: which would be fitting for this scene, actually! :)
    Zen Arado: Hi Bruce

    Eliza Madrigal: So today we'll take 5 minute pauses. Is there anything particular on minds-hearts?
    Bruce Mowbray: May all in the big storm's path (eastern USA) be safe, and warm.
    Eliza Madrigal: amen to that :)

    Bruce Mowbray: more on Dogen?
    Zen Arado: I read a nice doggie story
    Eliza Madrigal: :))
    Zen Arado: doggie not Dogen :)
    Eliza Madrigal: OK
    Eliza Madrigal giggles
    Eliza Madrigal: mu

    Zen Arado: a man was at a retreat and got angry at everyone shifting ad shuffling about
    Zen Arado: so he went outside and sat instead
    Bruce Mowbray: (heay, aggers.... Zen-ji is telling us a doggie story.)
    Agatha Macbeth: Woof
    Zen Arado: 'Not ten minutes after I sat down, however, a dog appeared. Panting heavily in the heat, she invited me to play with her by dropping a stick in my lap. I tried to ignore her, but she was persistent. Okay, I thought: this is what is happening  …   I surrender. So I threw the stick, and the dog retrieved it. I threw it again, and she brought it back again. Michaelson, Jay (2013-10-15). Evolving Dharma: Meditation, Buddhism, and the Next Generation of Enlightenment (p. 168). North Atlantic Books. Kindle Edition. '
    Eliza Madrigal: Hi Aggers :) let me know if you need a notecard
    Agatha Macbeth wags her tail
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Eliza Madrigal: surrendering to play ~ nice idea
    Eliza Madrigal: "this is what's happening"
    Zen Arado: I decided to sit still, no matter what. The dog was having none of it. She wanted to keep playing, and was not interested in my being a good meditator. She picked the stick up with her mouth and dropped it on my lap— over and over again. Maybe I didn’t understand how to play; maybe I needed a hint. In an instant, the frustration I had been experiencing earlier came into new perspective. Of course I wasn’t angry at the dog— she was doing what her conditioning (genetic, environmental, training, whatever) caused her to do. So why was I angry at my fellow yogis for what their conditioning caused them to do? And perhaps even more important, why be angry at myself for being frustrated? My conditioning, the world in which I had been living— all these causes and conditions were giving rise to their inevitable result, just like the dog and the yogis. Michaelson, Jay (2013-10-15). Evolving Dharma: Meditation, Buddhism, and the Next Generation .

    Eliza Madrigal: :) nice story, Zen
    Bruce Mowbray: Hmmm... no preferences, no prejudices....
    Bruce Mowbray: Beautiful story!
    Eliza Madrigal: dogs do so embody playfulness
    Agatha Macbeth nods
    Zen Arado: funny how they get into that stick retreival thing
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Zen Arado: doges all over the world
    Agatha Macbeth: Careful Brucie
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Zen Arado: dogs
    Eliza Madrigal: haha
    Zen Arado: retrieval

    Eliza Madrigal: Okay.... we're heading toward the 5 minute pause

    --BELL--

    Eliza Madrigal: {ding}

    Bruce Mowbray: For those who might be curious about the storm - http://www.wunderground.com/radar/mi...e=2x&type=loop
    Agatha Macbeth: More storms?
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh dear
    Bruce Mowbray: oh yeah.
    Agatha Macbeth: Where this time?
    Bruce Mowbray: Moving into northeastern US.
    Agatha Macbeth: :(
    Eliza Madrigal: time to hunker down
    Agatha Macbeth hunkers
    Bruce Mowbray: oh yeah.
    Bruce Mowbray: also hunkers.
    Zen Arado: we'll get it a week later
    Agatha Macbeth: Probably
    Bruce Mowbray: We're all connected, Zen.
    Eliza Madrigal: our storm season has passed, but this year we've had more rain than I remember in decades
    Bruce Mowbray: (looks passionately for a "Hunker down" animation.)
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Must be one
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: ooops. Not THAT one!

    Eliza Madrigal: found a nice little poem ...

    If someone asks
    My abode I reply:
    “The east edge of
    The Milky Way.”

    Like a drifting cloud,
    Bound by nothing:
    I just let go
    Giving myself up
    To the whim of the wind


    Ryokan trans. John Stevens

    Zen Arado: you use the expression' down on his hunkers'?
    Eliza Madrigal: easy to read when storms are not approaching I guess :)
    Zen Arado: nie Eliza
    Bruce Mowbray: I don't use that expression, Zen.
    Bruce Mowbray: and love the poem, Eliza.
    Eliza Madrigal: hm, no have never heard that
    Bruce Mowbray: I'd like to use it in our morning meditation group as a centering thought.
    Eliza Madrigal: down on his/her haunches
    Zen Arado: like when you sit on the balls of your feet
    Eliza Madrigal: wonderful Bruce... you have been doing that practice for how many years now?
    Zen Arado: like going down to bottom shelf in a library
    Bruce Mowbray: Hmmm... three, I think.
    Bruce Mowbray: and all are welcome, of course!
    Eliza Madrigal: years ago I did sit with the peacemakers
    Bruce Mowbray: Yes, it's the same group, Eliza.
    Eliza Madrigal: I think we mean the same thing, Zen, by haunches ^^
    Bruce Mowbray: now called "Garden of Peace."
    Zen Arado: ah yes
    Bruce Mowbray: in Dark Diamond region.
    Agatha Macbeth: Isn't peacemaker another name for the colt 45?
    Zen Arado: who runs that?
    Eliza Madrigal: "Dark Diamond Region" --- love the sound of that
    Bruce Mowbray: I think it is Soroya.
    Zen Arado: think I went to that
    Eliza Madrigal: sounds like the deep unconscioius
    Bruce Mowbray: I will give more info to those who wish it. Only let me know.
    Zen Arado: no this was a woman run something similar in RL
    Zen Arado: went into prisons etc
    Bruce Mowbray: hmmmm.
    Eliza Madrigal: for a while there was an overlap... a month long Tricycle sitting
    Eliza Madrigal: associated with the prison sitting
    Bruce Mowbray listens.
    Agatha Macbeth: Must have been sore afterwards
    Eliza Madrigal: hahahha
    Eliza Madrigal: the person who coordinated that, did so in the same place Zen...
    Eliza Madrigal: that later turned to the one Bruce sits at
    Zen Arado: forget her name
    Bruce Mowbray: It was called "Prison Mindfullness."
    Eliza Madrigal: I met Eos there actually... he is a friend of Vivienne's
    Bruce Mowbray: I am still involved with that group in RL.
    Zen Arado: Peacemakers Institute
    Eliza Madrigal: yes
    Zen Arado: maybe different
    Bruce Mowbray: Peacemakers, yes!
    Bruce Mowbray: The same.
    Bruce Mowbray: in RL.

    Eliza Madrigal: yes... one thing has flowed into and become another
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Bruce Mowbray: I (sry, my typists) sends them books all the time.
    Eliza Madrigal: fitting with topic of RL/SL bridges
    Bruce Mowbray: ahhhh! "Building Bridges."
    Eliza Madrigal: :)


    Eliza Madrigal: have another little poem... sparked by "dark diamond" ....
    Eliza Madrigal: then we can pause for 5 :))

    Eliza Madrigal:

    The jewel under
    the black dragon's jaw
    is not easily obtained

    More difficult yet to find
    a like-minded friend

    Alone.

    Savoring the flavor of leisure
    White haired I face
    the green mountain

    Jakushitsu trans. Arthur Braverman

    Agatha Macbeth read that as 'sparkled'

    --BELL--

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    Bruce Mowbray: This is an organization in Dayton, Ohio that I helped to initiate - and I worked in their group home on Salem Avenue (Dayton) for four years... errr, I should have said, "My typist did that." http://www.bbyouth.org/

    Eliza Madrigal: {ding}
    Agatha Macbeth: Dong
    Eliza Madrigal: hope you aren't too cold in the cool mossy environment, Zon ^.^
    Bruce Mowbray: A graciously-good-greet to you, Zon! (Are you cold?!)
    Eliza Madrigal: :))
    Agatha Macbeth: Hello Zon
    Bruce Mowbray: (snaperoo!)
    Zon Kwan: heya
    Eliza Madrigal: seems a worthy project, Bruce
    Zen Arado: Hi Zon

    Bruce Mowbray: Well, we began the group home in January of 1979...
    Bruce Mowbray: and more than a few "lost boys" found shelter and caring there, for the first time in their lives.
    Eliza Madrigal: how were those helped chosen, Bruce?
    Bruce Mowbray: They were the boys (and girls) who were falling through all of the other safety nets.
    Bruce Mowbray: These kids would have certainly gone to state institutions if we had not intervened and convinced juvinile court judges to send them to us, instead.
    Eliza Madrigal: great
    Bruce Mowbray: It has been a worthwhile project for over thirty years.
    Bruce Mowbray: and the group home still exists.
    Eliza Madrigal: do you know if such places are thriving in these times, Bruce.. now that prisons are such big business?
    Eliza Madrigal: oh, that is good to hear
    Bruce Mowbray: This one still seems to be thriving.
    Bruce Mowbray: I still receive mailings from the organization,
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Bruce Mowbray: although no one that I knew back then is still active -- most of us are either retired or dead!

    Eliza Madrigal: I was definitely an "at risk" youth
    Bruce Mowbray: Please say, more, Eliza!
    Bruce Mowbray: if you wish.
    Eliza Madrigal: not too much to say, but many people would be very surprised if they could peek back in time at my typist around 16 yo
    Eliza Madrigal: ran away, etc
    Bruce Mowbray: oh yes.
    Bruce Mowbray: and I shall simply say,
    Bruce Mowbray: good for you...." and bad for that culture that did not provide alternatives for your 16-year-old self.
    Eliza Madrigal: there were a few nets... but few that followed through
    Zen Arado: wonder if it has changed much
    Bruce Mowbray ponders, Sometimes one must run away.
    Eliza Madrigal: there are a lot of places that begin to help
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Bruce Mowbray: but where to run?

    Zen Arado: adolescence is a hard time
    Bruce Mowbray: o yes, will do a backflip for what Zen just said.
    Eliza Madrigal nods...for most I think, regardless of priveleges
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Boing

    Zen Arado: at least you coud start work at 15 when I was young
    Eliza Madrigal: true... work was a wonderful outlet for me
    Zen Arado: grounded you a bit
    Eliza Madrigal: indeed... the pleasure of responsibility
    Bruce Mowbray: The name of the organization was (and STILL is) "Building Bridges."
    Zen Arado: now thay go to school forever
    Agatha Macbeth: Good name
    Bruce Mowbray: work can also build bridges.
    Eliza Madrigal: yes

    Agatha Macbeth: Beats burning them
    Bruce Mowbray: although some bridges really DO need to be burned, no?
    Bruce Mowbray: another 5-min drop coing up.
    Eliza Madrigal: the thing is, "at risk" youth often don't know their options and have not been exposed to others with different situations
    Agatha Macbeth: London Bridge did I think

    --BELL--

    Eliza Madrigal: thanks, Bruce :) yes.... let's answer your question afterward
    Eliza Madrigal:

    The sounds of the streams
    splash out the Buddha's sermon

    Don't say that the deepest meaning
    comes only from one's mouth

    Day and night
    eighty thousand poems arise
    one after the other

    and in fact
    not a single word
    has ever been spoken

    Muso Soseki trans. Merwin and Shigematsu

    Bruce Mowbray: Eliza, TY for that poem, and were you referring to this question: [13:44] Bruce Mowbray: although some bridges really DO need to be burned, no?
    Eliza Madrigal: yes, Bruce
    Bruce Mowbray: Well, I'd only offer that every "drop" is also a sort of bridge burning.
    Eliza Madrigal: to me it seems that bridges are never burnt... memory of them/thought of them lingers
    Bruce Mowbray: ah yes.
    Bruce Mowbray: and there's the rub!
    Agatha Macbeth: They usually get rebuilt
    Eliza Madrigal: yes
    Bruce Mowbray: indeed they do!
    Agatha Macbeth: With extra lanes and more traffic
    Eliza Madrigal smiles
    Bruce Mowbray: reinforcements!
    Eliza Madrigal: there are bridges that 'seem' burnt
    Eliza Madrigal: surely I can think of people I no longer seem to have in my life
    Agatha Macbeth: I'm sure we all can
    Eliza Madrigal: but their ghosts are stronger from having been such dramatic losses

    Qt Core: i need to go, bye all
    Eliza Madrigal: okay Qt :) bfn
    Agatha Macbeth: Ciao QT
    Bruce Mowbray: kk, Bye for now, Qt!
    Zen Arado: bye Qt

    Bruce Mowbray: Powerful statement, Eliza: but their ghosts are stronger from having been such dramatic losses
    Zon Kwan: bye qt
    Eliza Madrigal: seems true to me... also in the lives of people I've known
    Agatha Macbeth: Are you speaking of people you miss or don't miss Liz?
    Bruce Mowbray: perhaps all the more important for us to let their ghosts "go" with compassion....
    Eliza Madrigal: both :) I can't think of anyone I've cared for that I don't miss
    Agatha Macbeth: Hm
    Bruce Mowbray: Yes, indeed, Eliza.
    Bruce Mowbray: I still love everyone whom I've ever loved.
    Eliza Madrigal: in some way... which doesn't mean I'd want to get back on various roller coasters again ^^
    Bruce Mowbray: for sure!
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Eliza Madrigal smiles

    Eliza Madrigal: hhaha Bruce..that animation is so funny
    Bruce Mowbray: I will see if I can give you a copy.
    Bruce Mowbray: just sec, please.
    Agatha Macbeth: Will go well with weeeeeeeeeeeee
    Eliza Madrigal: we'll be like jumping beans..er, beings
    Eliza Madrigal: ty!
    Bruce Mowbray: ha ha!

    Zen Arado: to miss someone you have to keep thinking about them
    Agatha Macbeth: Merci Brucie
    Zen Arado: is that healthy?
    Eliza Madrigal: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Agatha Macbeth: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Eliza Madrigal: not sure... what do you think, Zen. You still talk about your doggie.. and miss them
    Eliza Madrigal: but it is a sweet missing
    Bruce Mowbray: du rien.
    Agatha Macbeth: Synchronised yippees
    Eliza Madrigal: seems healthy to me

    Bruce Mowbray: like on the count of three!?
    Bruce Mowbray: one.
    Bruce Mowbray: two.
    Bruce Mowbray: three!
    Eliza Madrigal: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Agatha Macbeth: yippieeee
    Eliza Madrigal: haha...
    Bruce Mowbray dies from laughing....
    Eliza Madrigal: well... like a wave
    Agatha Macbeth: Uh oh
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Zen Arado: yippieeee
    Agatha Macbeth dies from laughing....
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Eliza Madrigal: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee
    Bruce Mowbray: yippieeee

    Zon Kwan: bye all, waves
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye Zon
    Bruce Mowbray: Bye for now, Zon!
    Agatha Macbeth: onigokko
    Eliza Madrigal: eep
    Eliza Madrigal: bye Zon
    Zen Arado: bye Zon
    Eliza Madrigal: caught again without my oni
    Bruce Mowbray: onigokko
    Bruce Mowbray: This always drives Blub nuts!
    Eliza Madrigal: onigokko
    Agatha Macbeth watches Blub oni
    Eliza Madrigal: does blub run out of breath?
    Bruce Mowbray: You won't bruise your ankles if you "stand."
    Agatha Macbeth: Only under water
    Eliza Madrigal: :)

    --BELL--

    Eliza Madrigal: need a bowl on a string
    Eliza Madrigal: stop
    Bruce Mowbray: How many do we have going at once?
    Agatha Macbeth: ooer
    Agatha Macbeth: stop
    Agatha Macbeth: stop
    Agatha Macbeth: STOP!!!
    Eliza Madrigal: hahaha poor aggers
    Eliza Madrigal: stop
    Agatha Macbeth: Jeez
    Bruce Mowbray: poooooor aggers!
    Eliza Madrigal: louise
    Agatha Macbeth: Louise?
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Love that name

    Bruce Mowbray: whew, this drop came just in time!

    Eliza Madrigal: a closing for the session:

    Eliza Madrigal:

    Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,
    So do our minutes hasten to their end;
    Each changing place with that which goes before,
    In sequent toil all forwards do contend.

    Nativity, once in the main of light,
    Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,
    Crooked elipses 'gainst his glory fight,
    And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.

    Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth
    And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,
    Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,
    And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:
    And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand,
    Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.


    DR42 Resident: Time to vanish.
    Bruce Mowbray: Bye for now, Maude!
    Eliza Madrigal: bye Marjorie (so quiet today..thought she was afk)

    Eliza Madrigal: yippieeee

    Agatha Macbeth: Are we still paused?
    Eliza Madrigal: onigokko
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Eliza Madrigal: stop
    Agatha Macbeth: Seems not
    Eliza Madrigal: haha
    Eliza Madrigal: sorry... now I'm all stirred up
    Zen Arado: who was the poet Eliza?
    Agatha Macbeth: Ready for the oven
    Eliza Madrigal: Shakespeare
    Zen Arado: ah ok
    Agatha Macbeth: 2B or not 2B
    Eliza Madrigal: there is this wonderful recording of Shakespeare excerpts...done by RADA many years ago... I've played it so often that my children moan when they hear certain voices...
    Bruce Mowbray: ahhhh!
    Eliza Madrigal: but some true gems...
    Agatha Macbeth: Bet Larry is there
    Bruce Mowbray: last night my typist watched "Much Ado About Nothing" for the umpteenth time.
    Agatha Macbeth: Forsooth

    Eliza Madrigal: like...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8Osse7w9fs

    Eliza Madrigal: ohh, nice Bruce, which version?
    Bruce Mowbray: Kenneth Branagh.,
    Bruce Mowbray: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=boNnrv0CGzU
    Eliza Madrigal: ah, yes and with Emma
    Eliza Madrigal: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Old Ken
    Bruce Mowbray: Yes, Emma Tompkins.

    Zen Arado: wow Pink Floyd
    Eliza Madrigal: isn't this amazing?
    Bruce Mowbray: or was it Tompson?
    Eliza Madrigal: Tompson
    Agatha Macbeth: Pink Floyd and Shakespeare?
    Bruce Mowbray: ty!
    Eliza Madrigal: they were lovers..or married, at some point...Ken and Emma
    Agatha Macbeth: Married
    Eliza Madrigal: ah

    Zen Arado: think of him more as a guitarist
    Zen Arado: but nice voice
    Eliza Madrigal: mhm

    Agatha Macbeth: Her father did the Magic Roundabout
    Eliza Madrigal: Oh? what was that?
    Bruce Mowbray: and her mother was also a fine actress.
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh you didn't have it there?
    Eliza Madrigal: I don't know...doesn't ring a bell
    Agatha Macbeth: Florence and Dougal and Zebedee?
     

    The Magic Roundabout (known in the original French as Le Manège enchanté) is a French-British children's television programme created in France in 1963 by Serge Danot, with the help of Ivor Wood[1] and Wood's French wife, Josiane.[2] The series was originally broadcast between 1964 and 1971 on ORTF,[1] originally in black-and-white.[2]

    Having originally rejected the series as "charming... but difficult to dub into English",[1] the BBC later produced a version of the series using the original stop motion animation footage with new English-language scripts, written and performed by Eric Thompson, which bore little relation to the original storylines. This version, broadcast in 441 five-minute-long episodes from 18 October 1965 to 25 January 1977, was a great success and attained cult status,[1] and when in 1967 it was moved from the slot just before the evening news to an earlier children's viewing time, adult viewers complained to the BBC.[1]
    (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Magic_Roundabout)


    Agatha Macbeth: 'Time for bed'
    Bruce Mowbray: g'night dear aggers!
    Agatha Macbeth: Not me, Zebedee
    Eliza Madrigal giggles
    Bruce Mowbray: oh, sry.
    Zen Arado: nite Aggers
    Agatha Macbeth: I'm still here...
    Bruce Mowbray: Indeed, you are, my dear.

    Bruce Mowbray: but where is Wol!?
    Zen Arado: sorry
    Bruce Mowbray: I've not seen her for days, now.
    Eliza Madrigal: traveling...sigh
    Bruce Mowbray: kk.
    Zen Arado: just followed Bruce blindly
    Eliza Madrigal: :) and spending time with family
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh heading back to Toronto probably
    Eliza Madrigal: haha Zen
    Bruce Mowbray: oh ,k in Canada.

    Eliza Madrigal: I do that all the time... say hi based on someone else's hi
    Agatha Macbeth: Hi hi hi
    Zen Arado: ___ doing conference call
    Eliza Madrigal: ^.^
    Zen Arado: sigh
    Bruce Mowbray: it's a way of building bridges, Eliza.
    Agatha Macbeth: I know <sigh>
    Eliza Madrigal: hadn't looked :)
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Eliza Madrigal: happy with my chickadees here

    Bruce Mowbray: My typist says he's getting hungry now.
    Agatha Macbeth: Wish FS would still let you colour IMs different

    Zen Arado: I didn't look either it came up on screen
    Bruce Mowbray: np...
    Bruce Mowbray: so, I shall bid thee all a bonny evening.
    Eliza Madrigal: have a nice meal, Bruce
    Zen Arado: fare thee well Bruce
    Bruce Mowbray: Thank you, good Eliza.
    Agatha Macbeth: Bonny evening Brucie, scrape well
    Eliza Madrigal: and night to you two Aggers and Zen
    Zen Arado: byee

    Eliza Madrigal: http://vimeo.com/12937480

    Agatha Macbeth: Tatty bye
     

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