I still don't give a tweet.

bapu
I see what you did there.

Damn, I was hoping no one would notice. Does anybody have a mop?

I Am with Bubba on the very fact that I can even find the Coffee House. Why, I had to revert to making my coffee the nite before so I didn't put anything dangerous in the wrong place trying to make the coffee rite after I got up. Part of the problem was I didn't or couldn't open my eyes yet. Still, it confuses me that I AM here rite now. 

I'm always confused to find myself somewhere at any time. I think it might be the result of creating a Perpetual Confusion machine. I don't really understand how it works.

craigb
I still don't give a tweet.

That line is getting old, first chanted around a camp fire by cave dwellers, the Neanderthal's ,
 
||: Don't give a tweeeet,  .  tweeeter, tweeeter, tweeet :|| rpt 
(with more cowbell and occasional electric lead guitar solos)
(Cuneiform 258,002 years ago --  Author: Ned Hairy --- all rights set in stone (CC)) 
 
More historical news -- The Neanderthal's certainly love home delivered meals such as... Rack ol' Ribs (with generous amounts of sauce), ah yes, they also love watching RockFlex movies all night.   And according to the Cuneiform News Corp (established 299,334 years ago), the Neands use to hurl rocks at pizza delivery drivers until one fury little fellow named 'RockO'  convinced the tribe to try Maria's special peperoni pizza. 
 
Times haven't changed much since then.
 
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Cowbell and occasional electric lead guitar solos AND pizza???  Sign me up!!!

I long for the days of the days of the  BBS and UUNet.. and 28.8k dial up...
that wood clean this place up

I've got Kermit and Gopher. I'm ready. 

I've got Kermit and Miss Piggy.  I'm having frogs legs and becan for dinner.

Karyn
I'm having frogs legs and becan for dinner.

Decontaminated.