I'm not dying, dead, or even sick...

[fdoosey]

I met up with slushfund, the guy who bought the legendary stash.

We drove to the Friendly Sons for a quick ale while Hoss tried to play a video game. He said people think I'm dying or something cause I sold the stash.

Nope. I'm just poor, and Hoss getting food and shelter comes before everything else.

But, be glad. He'll be taking it to the convention for sharing. And I hope some of you all get a taste.

[l...]

i'm glad that all worked out. BUT...WHAT CONVENTION????

[TARTANSPECIAL]

It around, my friend, spread it around.

[fiyah]

i'm glad that all worked out. BUT...WHAT CONVENTION????

It's a myth!! Like Atlantis and stuff..

[Mayhem]

It around, my friend, spread it around.

I wish to have it spead on me, like manure, but I think I'm hallucinating.

[fdoosey]

i'm glad that all worked out. BUT...WHAT CONVENTION????

I've heard tell this forum's gracious hosts throw one annually. Isn't this year in Chicago or something? One of these years, I shall indeed get to one, if for no other reason than to prove I am not dead.

DPAW and now slushfund can prove I exist, and I do likes the ale. I had slushy drink a Smithwick's. A mere 3 bucks a pint at the club. If I can bolt outta here early tonight...I'll go there.

And Mayhem, my friend...manure spreading on yourself...bad idea unless you have a fetish for flies. And even then a suspect method. But you're drinking tonight. So all is forgiven. I too hope to imbibulate.