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LMAO!!!!! hahahahahahahaha!!! ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Oh brother.... Here we go again........ ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

You know, I was going to say the same thing, but you beat me to it... LOL ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Well if this were California, you'd call Cal Trans .... But since this is not, there's got to be some kind of NY transit authority or some such organization like that... Just trying to help ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

I would agree with you. The Nat King Cole version is grrrrrreat!! You actually picked three songs I'd have in my top 5.... Carol of the Bells is a good one (at least from a singer's standpoint) O' Holy Night is another beautiful song (too bad it's a sacred piece). ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

The average size is between 5 and 6 1/2 inches... ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Props to Nikki for doing that. It is unfortunate that that problem is so pervasive now. I see it all the time. And it's not even just to old people. Kids will do it to anyone that gets in there way really. I can't figure it out... What ever happend to 'excuse me'????? Mikey I agree with you too. Elderly people deserve respect as long as their not vicious be-otches. I've had run into that problem too (visiting my great-aunt in her nursing before she died). I guess they either figure they can be mean since they've made it so far, or they're just bitter cause they're old. ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Yeah, I just looked out over the Hudson too. Can you say white caps?!?!?!?!?!? It was a pain in the ass walking to work today!!!! Although San Francisco can get windy like this, there isn't so much debris in the air. I felt like I was getting beat up by garbage this morning.. ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

*double bump* ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

I generally am the 'B' type, but I have to admit that I've been the 'A' type before as well.... 'C'? Well that's just damn silly. I hate it when girls do that, why would it be any better if guys did that? ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Hmmmmmmmmm............ ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Anyone else?? ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Good luck Oo!!!!!!!!! Fingers, eyes, noses, and toeses crossed. ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

San Francisco... WooHoo!!!! ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

I'm hoping to go. It's on the 22nd right?? ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

I will be there... Anybody got the <A HREF="http://www.clubplanet.com/guestlists/" TARGET="_blank"> guestlist</A> this time around? ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Am looking forward to seeing you too.... BTW: They got any pool tables there?? I need a rematch against you and Casey. ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Al, are you going to Twilo on Friday?? You know who else is going? ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

*bump* ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

What's the matter Sinem, don't like my idea?!?!?! j/k I think the ring idea is good. What about a bracelet? Similar to a ring but a little bigger.... We tried the sunglasses thing and that didn't seem to work since only a very few peeps actually brought sunglasses with them... ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Yup ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Hey Al, I'm here... Not that that is saying much, but.... How's it going? I've been trying to get responses all day.... Shit happens though. Believe it or not sometime people do get busy. I'm having a hard time imagining that myself, but ya know.... ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

LOL Hey Mike, I was wondering the same thing. I don't know. I was in Amsterdam this weekend and thought I would come back and there'd be a new President... More lawsuits in the works?? Can you say LAMF (Lame Ass Mother Fuckers)? ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Once upon a time there lived a woman who had a maddening passion for baked beans. She loved them but unfortunately they had always had a very embarrassing and somewhat lively reaction on her. Then one day she met a guy and fell in love. When it became apparent that they would marry she thought to herself, "He is such a sweet and gentle man, he would never go for this carrying on." So she made the supreme sacrifice and gave up beans. Some months later her car broke down on the way home from work. Since she lived in the country she called her husband and told him that she would be late because she had to walk home. On her way she passed a small diner and the odour of the baked beans was more than she could stand. Since she still had miles to walk, she figured that she would walk off any ill effects by the time she reached home. So, she stopped at the diner and before she knew it, she had consumed three large orders of baked beans. All the way home she putt-putted.And upon arriving home she felt reasonably sure she could control it. Her husband seemed excited to see her and exclaimed delightedly, "Darling, I have a surprise for dinner tonight." He then blindfolded her and led her to her chair at the table. She seated herself and just as he was about to remove the blindfold from his wife, the telephone rang. He made her promise not to touch the blindfold until he returned. He then went to answer the phone. The baked beans she had consumed were still affecting her and the pressure was becoming almost unbearable, so while her husband was out of the room she seized the opportunity, shifted her weight to one leg and let it go. It was not only loud, but it smelled like a fertiliser truck running over a skunk in front of a pulpwood mill. She took her napkin and fanned the air around her vigorously. Then, she shifted to the other cheek and ripped three more, which reminded her of cabbage cooking. Keeping her ears tuned to the conversation in the other room, she went on like this for another ten minutes. When the phone farewells signalled the end of her freedom, she fanned the air a few more times with her napkin, placed it on her lap and folded her hands upon it, smiling contentedly to herself. She was the picture of innocence when her husband returned. Apologising for taking so long, he asked her if she peeked, and she assured him that she had not. At this point, he removed the blindfold, and was she surprised!!! There were twelve dinner guests around the table to wish her a happy birthday!! ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r

Three third graders, a Jewish kid, an Italian kid and a Hillbilly kid are on the playground at recess. The Jewish kid suggests that they play a new game. "Lets see who has the largest penis," he says. "Okay." They all agree. The Jewish kid pulls down his zipper and whips it out. "That's nothing,"says the Italian kid. He whips his out. His is a couple of inches longer. Now not to be outdone, the Hillbilly kid whips his out. It is by far the biggest, dwarfing the other two in both length and girth. The Jewish and Italian kid are stunned and amazed. "Wow that thing is huge!" they exclaim. That night, eating dinner at home, the Hillbilly kid's mother asks him what he did at school today. "Oh, we worked on a science project, had a math test and read out loud from a new book ... and during recess, my friends and I played 'Let's see who has the largest penis." "What kind of game is that, honey?" says the mother. "Well, me, Sidney and Anthony each pulled out our cranks, and I had the biggest! The other kids say its because I'm a Hillbilly. Is that true, Mom?" The Mom replies: "No, Honey. It's because you're twenty-three" ------------------ Hugh a.k.a. ibhugh, Bryan Adams email: ibhugh@yahoo.com aolim: hugesk8r