SUBJECT>Re: I Love It, thanks for the chuckle ...(nim) POSTER>Ratboy EMAIL>ratboy@flash.net DATE>Thursday, 25 September 1997, at 9:17 p.m. IP_ADDRESS> REMOTE_HOST: fwasc1-16.flash.net; REMOTE_ADDR: 209.30.14.16 PREVIOUS>3315 NEXT> 3324 IMAGE> LINKNAME> LINKURL>
After, just now, concluding a 3 hour session with his computer
doctor, Ratboy decides to catch up on some Marsdawn events. Soon
after connecting to the site, he was heard yelling and laughing. “That
was so appropriate". It wasn't long before the men with white coats
arrived and begin fitting the hysterical rat with one of those Charlie
Manson designer jackets. You know, the one with the buckles in the
back. "He'll be back in the morning sister; honest" one of them was
heard explaining to an angry Woodsprite. His voice was three
octaves higher than normal, causing the rat to laugh even harder as
he noticed that she was holding a gleaming dagger in one hand.
"We've seen him do this before. It's for his own safety, really."
Catching his breath for a moment, Ratboy assures the Woodsprite
that he's OK and that she can let go of the sensitive area of the mans
trousers she controls with her other hand and put her knife away
now. See you all tomorrow!
Ratboy