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Gee, does anyone know the details on DD?

*maybe someone will post a link so we can review the dirty deed*

*hint, hint*

*sigh*

Here it is:

http://www.h2g2.com/A398649

Check out the forum and firkin. Or this forum http://www.h2g2.com/F46364?thread=65949 Or this article http://www.h2g2.comA398649

*enters Cafe wild eyed and panting*

I just caught up from yesterday and Wow! You'd think the moon was still full.

*admires Lintila's piano*

Hope DD doesn't need a funeral march.

*above it says almost fatally poisoned, so not yet*

Hi, ox. We sure missed an exciting time, didn't we?

*whispers to ox*

I'm sure DD will recover as soon as he's milked the publicity for all it's worth.

*tries not to snigger out loud*

This race is better than any show I've seen in a while and they haven't even rounded the clubhouse turn!

It's excellent entertainment. I find I'm not watching as much TV since I started hanging around H2G2.

IIEM: refill my Kona, please.

Wow everythings so political lately, actuall im kind of enjoying the excitement! Hope DD pulls through!

hehe i know amazing grace!(by heart)
*sits down to play*

It certainly makes nightshifts pass a lot quicker.

Coffee please IIEM, and I'd better look out my matchsticks again.

*enters looking skyward anxiously* Big storm slowly rolling noisily in on me. My computer is protected, but it will be hard to see if I don't get candles ready. So I can't stay long. I wish I could. We can put some candles on the piano and sing "Goodnight Irene"... Come on everybody, sign the get well card from the Aroma Cafe, at http://www.h2g2.com/F26140?thread=66020&post=487025 That's not a new coffee-drinking thread, just a card.

*hums along with Lintilla*

*wanders in*

Alas, poor Lil.

*takes some of last night's candles and arranges them in a pentagram-shape, chanting softly in an effort to ward off the storm*

A Goth friend of mine taught me a few of these tricks. Nice girl. Not fun to be around when someone steals her car, mind you...and l'm really not sure how she managed to get a job giving in-home kitchen-knife demonstrations...but still, a nice girl.

*wanders in*

Alas, poor Lil.

*takes some of last night's candles and arranges them in a pentagram-shape, chanting softly in an effort to ward off the storm*

A Goth friend of mine taught me a few of these tricks. Nice girl. Not fun to be around when someone steals her car, mind you...and l'm really not sure how she managed to get a job giving in-home kitchen-knife demonstrations...but still, a nice girl.

Ooop. Apologies. Apparently my fiddling in the supernatural has a double-temporal warping effect...

*imagines a girl, dressed in black, with black hair, nails and lips and perfectly white skin... doing a ginsu knife demo at a pampered chef party attended by mostly SAHMs*

un-huh

Hi, Odra-any recent pyrotechnics? Sorry I missed the zilch-haven't seen one of those in while.

*enjoys music*

Hey, it happened. l was there, attending one with a friend whose parents decided to have her in for a demo. Poor thing managed to cut her thumb while demonstrating a paring knife. Doesn't really inspire confidence in the product, admittedly...but she does have quite an...um...a retail presence, shall we say. And a lovely eyebrow ring. l'm a bit jealous.

Well, perhaps we can set off another zilch sometime, ox...l asked Lil if we were allowed to have them in the Atelier, too, and was answered with an emphatic No. However, we might be allowed to have small fireworks on the veranda...bottle rockets ahoy!