At this point, Mr. Kwitko ... erm... well, he sort of... you see..... he..... um... well, he kissed Thrax.... Yes, really kissed him.... Thrax sort of fell over with shock and -tk tried valiantly to snap the picture at the right moment, but alas, all we get to memorialize is the immediate aftermath of the man-kiss that shook the world:
Keebs kindly demonstrated for us the difficulty he has with understanding shorty's accent on the phone. When he speaks with shorty on the phone, he has to pace around and squint as to really concentrate on what is being said. This is another angle of the same scene that Thrax snapped for us:
Well of course everybody had to go to the Original Pancake House for breakfast. Yesterday there was a fairly severe line out the door. Today we got a bit luckier and got in before the church crowd....
At this point, Mr. Kwitko ... erm... well, he sort of... you see..... he..... um... well, he kissed Thrax.... Yes, really kissed him.... Thrax sort of fell over with shock and -tk tried valiantly to snap the picture at the right moment, but alas, all we get to memorialize is the immediate aftermath of the man-kiss that shook the world:
I don't know what Marc and Keebs are doing here. It has something to do with butter.. By the way, see the fairly large lump of 93 score fresh cream butter on Mmonnin's pancakes? Yes, well Kwitko was talking about something, telling us a story, and without realizing it, he popped the whole lump of butter into his mouth and ate it. Immediately afterwards he said "I think I just ate a lump of butter....."
The nerds had a field day at sarcnet industries' regional HQ.. They were fairly excited by all the neato telco gear we have here. Thrax in particular was fond of the tone generator.....
Be it noted that when I stick the tone generator near my head, it stops making a noise. I'm going to chalk that up to an inverse relationship between brain activity and tone generator output.
Thrax developed the now-infamous smiley at my very desk, on my very computer... I'm so proud... Here he is starting with a foundation from which to create his... er... creation.... or
Marc and Keebs got very excited when we went to the local grocery store and saw the big fireworks display. They each bought a FIFTY DOLLAR PACKAGE and brought it home. Marc was so eager that he couldn't wait to .... ummm.. well, judge for yourself based on this unflattering picture......
After this little display, the cops came and busted up our fun... "THIS IS YOUR FIRST WARNING, DO YOU UNDERSTAND? I DON'T WANT TO HAVE TO COME BACK AND GIVE YOU A SECOND."...
Great shots and narrative.. On the subject of the infamous "man-kiss".. If you look closely at the previous pic (post #31) Notice that Thrax is looking particularly sad and vulnerable.. I postulate that Seth (Perceptive dude that he is..) - sensing Thrax's fragile state - felt obliged to show him some love.
Thrax, I thought you were drinking age now? Why werent you at the fireworks? Or maybe you were still reeling from the fireworks in your head, courtesy of Kwitco.. speaking of which, Bruce.. did I send you Kwitco's nametag? If not, i'll send it along with this video card.
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It went silent on Brian's head too.
Thrax and Mr. Kwitko.....
-tk and Mr. Kwitko.
From left to right:
-tk, TheSMJ , Kwitko, primesuspect, mmonnin, and general keebler.
/me goes off to cry inexplicably