h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Dirk Gentlys real name isn't it?
Look, Lil, Unch is back.
*waves bye to Svlad and then points in Unch's general direction, then pours Lil a fresh cup of green tea.*

on wednesday, Douglas Adams was on 'Midweek' on R4 talking about h2g2.

Oh really? Goes to show it's bben a while since I read the Dirk Gently novels. I'm deep in the Donaldson right now.
*sips tea*

This morning he was on Radio Scotland.
(see previous post 17 hours ago)
* gets \___/ of water for Ook*. There you go boy!

hello lil
i havent read a novel for years.

This conversation seems to be jumping around a bit, don't you think?

yes (agrees but refutes proposition)

I'm sure you do Unch
Drinks anyone? *helps self to cappucino*
Just ask, that's what I'm here for.

yes please id like a caramel macchiato...

One caramel macchiato coming up.
*passes c)~( across to saphire*
There you are. How are things?

mmm *sniff sip sniff sip* tasty... things are fabulous--im done with all my exams!!! perhaps after this c)~( i should take an irish coffee

Well, unfortunately, due to the owners wishes we cannot actually serve alcohol on the premises. (which is a shame as I like an Irish coffee made with Amaretto instead of the whisky), but it has been known in the past to turn a blind eye to alcohol being consumed on the premises, as long as it is in small quantities, and for 'medicinal' purposes

ive got a nasty corn on my big toe.

Somehow, I don't think that qualifies
Anyway, you got insomnia again?

my body clock is about 12hrs out.
its ok, except for shopping

Funny, I used to find that I could study better at night, and would quite happily run through till 4 or 5am, then back up at 8.30 for 9am lectures, esp. when I had an assignment to hand in
These days it's the nightshift that gets me.

i can easily sleep 20hrs a day
i like dreaming

I like dreaming too, but I rarely get 8 hours, and I nearly always wake up when it gets to the good bits. Funny though, I rarely wake up when it is the evil, bad, horrific bits.

*the place is quiet. Ook is asleep in the comfy chair*
*B-17 help self to another coffee*

Greetings B-17

Tea please, of the green persuasion if possible