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Started by Griffin NoName, September 26, 2006, 12:05:14 PM

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Griffin NoName

If I lose mobility on My Hill the world will end; the world's close enough to ending for anything to tip the balance on My Hill. Of course, nothing that a danish wouldn't fix though !
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Sibling Chatty

Good pastry can set the world aright.
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Griffin NoName

Just to clarify, good pastry can set the world aright on Chatty's Hill as well as My Hill.

Phew !  Chatty, I've just saved you from all kinds of attacks ;)
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Griffin NoName

ignoring everything on My Hill and indulging in some good murder mysteries on TV with chocolate cheesecake ;D ;D ;D
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Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

Junkyard Wars is being re-shown on the Science Channel, on My Hill.

I've set my recorder to record and keep'em all.  I'll be making DVD's of these treasures, soon.

Happiness is finding Joy in little things (in this case, a very little thing) :)
Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

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Griffin NoName

daily chortles of joy on MY Hill with the ability to record nearly every channel at the same time; My Hill is TV heaven; the best films are always on at odd times.
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Aggie

Celebrating a slightly delayed weekend on My Hill.  I'd rather stay an hour late than look at those chummerbucketing reports over the weekend.

Now I have Beer.  And maybe mango margaritas later....
WWDDD?

Griffin NoName

accumulating clobber is obliterating My Hill faster than I can accomodate it; volunteers needed from other hills needed to help kill off all postal workers and delivery personages.
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Pachyderm

Studiously avoiding writing tedious essay on My Hill
Oportet ministros manus lavare antequam latrinam relinquent.

Griffin NoName

studiously taking the oath to write essay (chunk of) tomorrow on My Hill; unfortunately this is a regular oath
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Aggie

Working office OT on My Hill to smack some reports out.
WWDDD?

Sibling Chatty

Volunteering for any arse-kicking duties needed on other hills, having subdued MY Hill to an exceptionally well behaved small sandy mound for the moment.

Extreme Evil is its own reward. :mrgreen:
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Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

Can't Sleep on My Hill (at the moment)

I'll likely resort to some Chemical Aid, shortly.  *bleah*

I shouldn't be so prejudiced against chemicals.... but I am.

I suppose it comes from a childhood of enforced partaking of chemicals to try to get a handle on the many MANY allergies I had then.

I should compare my health requirements with others, and their much-needed and appreciated specialized chemical-intake, and be Thankful.

I try, I really do. :P

Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

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Sibling Chatty

Heh. I gotz chemicals on My Hill that would put you to sleep for a week.

Me? Awake 39 hours now, no sleep!!

Pain, the ultimate anti-sleep.
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Griffin NoName

busy writing complaints letters on My Hill - I knew that essay oath wasn't going to work
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