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    The Guardian for this meeting was Wol.

     

    Wol Euler: aggerses.
    Wol Euler: happy saturday
    Agatha Macbeth: Hello Wollie ♥
    Wol Euler: nice leopardskin

    Agatha Macbeth: Again with the cushions...
    Wol Euler: like I said before, ignore them and sit as you happen to sit
    Wol Euler: see, this is an example of thte Problem of Too Much Choice!
    Wol Euler: nobody cared about the pose before, when there was no choice at all.

    --BELL--

    Agatha Macbeth: At least now with the new FS I can adjust height
    Wol Euler: now that there are lots of choices, people feel compelled to consider it
    Agatha Macbeth: This is why democracy doesn't work

    Agatha Macbeth: Thought I'd come and take a look at Bleuji's pav
    Agatha Macbeth: I must say I expected it to be more colourful
    Agatha Macbeth: (Knowing Bleu)
    Wol Euler: yes, this pavilion feels very archaeological
    Agatha Macbeth: Trying to find the best angle

    Agatha Macbeth: Is Easter late this year?
    Wol Euler: dunno
    Wol Euler: didn't we have it several weeks ago?
    Agatha Macbeth: Wondered why the rabbit getup
    Wol Euler: oh, I see
    Wol Euler: no, just for fun
    Agatha Macbeth makes a mental note to get some biscuits for these occasions

    Agatha Macbeth: Are you on the new FS?
    Wol Euler: no, because it's a beta
    Wol Euler: I've run out of helping.
    Agatha Macbeth: Haven't noticed any probs with it yet
    Wol Euler: I didn't expect any, really, but I just can'*t be bothered
    Agatha Macbeth: You old fart ♥
    Wol Euler: exactly
    Wol Euler: we old people have to ration out our damns carefully, deciding where to spend how many of them
    Wol Euler: youngsters can give damns to anything and everything
    Agatha Macbeth: And do
    Wol Euler: damn right
    Agatha Macbeth: There's another one
    Agatha Macbeth: Is La Sakura still around?
    Wol Euler: I don'T know

    --BELL--

    Wol Euler: haven't been back to look
    Agatha Macbeth: I haven't even got a LM for it
    Agatha Macbeth: Need some toast
    Wol Euler hands you a fork and a fire, and a slice of bread
    Agatha Macbeth: Boogie
    Wol Euler: chillun?
    Agatha Macbeth: Ar
    Agatha Macbeth: Lawdy lawdy
    Wol Euler: which reminds me that BB King has died :(
    Agatha Macbeth: Was he still alive then?
    Agatha Macbeth: Thought he died years ago
    Agatha Macbeth: Lucille
    Wol Euler nods.

    --BELL--

    Wol Euler yawns
    Wol Euler: I could just go back to bed for an hour or so
    Agatha Macbeth farts
    Wol Euler: but the shopping won't do itself
    Agatha Macbeth nods
    Agatha Macbeth: I'll have to hit the bathroom shortly
    Agatha Macbeth: Which reminds me did I open the window?
    Wol Euler: only you can know the answer to that
    Agatha Macbeth: No I didn't
    Agatha Macbeth: Just did it
    Agatha Macbeth: Is Pulse still going?
    Wol Euler: yes indeed
    Wol Euler: new clothes and skin all the time
    Agatha Macbeth: Don't seem to haer about them so much
    Wol Euler: I guess you aren't a group member? there is chat every day and at laest one notecard announcement per week
    Agatha Macbeth: That may be it
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Agatha Macbeth: Do they have a blog or anything?
    Wol Euler: dunno
    Wol Euler: possibly
    Wol Euler: m'dear, I am going to leave at the bell to do shopping etc
    Agatha Macbeth: What's the etc consist of?
    Wol Euler: work, laundry, walking downtown
    Wol Euler: the usual
    Agatha Macbeth: Life in the fast lane
    Wol Euler: exactly
    Agatha Macbeth pulls your ears
    Wol Euler: owww
    Agatha Macbeth: Let's see if this works
    Agatha Macbeth: /hug Wol Euler

    --BELL--

    Agatha Macbeth: Yayyy
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Agatha Macbeth: Need to adjust my hover again now
    Wol Euler: bye for now, dear Aggers. Enjoy the day
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye Wollie
    Agatha Macbeth: Stay sushied
    Wol Euler: I shall do my very best

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    There was an individual who once lived on this planet. Its name was B.B. King. And it played the blues. It played the after notes that are usually silent. Your mind can fill in the main melody. It took this B.B. King to fill the spaces. the almost never heard spaces. the spice of your life.
    You are expected and required to feed yourself enough to live. A B.B. King provided the spice that made your life sweet, sour, tastie and more than just enough.
    Remembrance of him shaking my hand.
    BTW - he played music on an Amiga Computer
    Posted 02:56, 20 May 2015
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