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thru a cosmic vapor of invention!

Mexican or Acapulco Gold?

Parker
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Inca Gold, Parker, wipes you right out *cough* *cough* [looks around] "everythings so greeeen!".

Taking she-who-must-be-obeyed to the flicks tonight, 28 days later, no thats the name of the film, its a horror film by Brit director Danny Boyle, had some good reviews. The girl wants to see something really scary, and sadly I'm not scary enough for her anymore [sobs], I'm looking forward to hearing her scream and whimper in the cinema, and thats before the film starts [bwahaha *cough* *cough* muh muh].
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I'm about ready to do my assessment of 1975 if anyone's interested.

As for Mexican, these days everybody prefers California-originated product. And Washingtonian. And Canadian. Or so I'm told...
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Jack I'm interested.
I say 1975 was a spliffing good year wasn't it? Or am I going potty?

After Cinema Report: Sandra is ok, she has calmed down, she screamed, she covered her eyes as usual, the film was a bit too intense for her, well thats what she wanted wasn't it? She squirmed at sudden bursts of violence and disease ridden humans attacking and tearing flesh, it was not a pleasant film, but it was extremely well made, I liked it.
A British version of Resident Evil, which had basically the same premise.
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Oh wow man! What were we just talking about?

--Parker
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Ganja understand Parker we is talking about... no I've lost it, what was we talking about? My minds gone all hazy at the mo... wait I got it... it was.. it's gone... I got it, I got it..
What do you get when you cross an insomniac an agnostic and a dyslexic?

>Someone who lies awake at night wondering if there's a dog.<<br /> bwahah*cough*cough*
[sound of pin dropping]
post #217 of 28163
Steve:

I know you're proud of 200+ posts, but are you aware that there are over 1600= VIEWS of this thread.

There have been more than 1600 different instances in which people have checked-in to see just what you hath wrought here.

Way to go, my man!
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cough....cough.......

wha..? That was some funny shit man....

What did you just say?

cough....cough.......

wha?

Oh wow man. Who brought the cat?

Heh! Don't bogart damn it!

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You know Parker is travelling past pluto at the moment he's probably laughing at some joke I posted 4 weeks ago... Parker wake up and smell the sinsemilla!

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but are you aware that there are over 1600= VIEWS of this thread.


[breaks down sobbing] Confession to make, it was me! [wailing] one drunken night I kept checking this thread waiting for some response, any response, I must have clicked on it over 1500 times [collapses in unrecognisable heap]....
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Woah.

I didn't know anything actually went on in here! It's like stepping into the Twilight Zone.



[c][/c]
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Here, Packy, try some of this stuff. Just in from Humboldt County. *passes water-filtered smoke-delivery unit over to site co-owner*

Ah, 1975, now that was a helluva year. Even though I met the woman who would later become my first wife, I still think of 1975 as The Year of the Z-1. That magnificent 903cc DOHC aircooled, transverse inline four-cylinder machine and I went all over the place. What a ride, what a year. ...

• A U.S. importer introduces the so-called "Japanese McIntosh" preamps, power amps, and tuners to America: Luxman. One unit is a 300-watts-per-channel (rms) stereo power amplifier that weighs a whopping 140 pounds. Very similar to McIntosh's MC2300 power amp.

• Dumped my Rectilinear IIIs for a pair of the then radical new DCM Time Windows. Still not satisfied.

• Saw the first-ever projection television at a high-end audio dealer: Henry Kloss's Advent Projection Television, an unwieldy two-piece device featuring three CRTs in a table-type console, projecting an image onto a concave 4:3 screen. My first comment to the salesperson showing it to me: "Gee, television sure looks bad when you blow it up to that size." (Moral of story: Line doublers and video scalers are good things.)

• Was more impressed by the Crown IC-150 preamp and DC-300 power amp driving a set of two Larger Advent speakers systems per side. Sounded better than some electrostatics!

• Three times I made the Dean's List at school; was an honors student majoring in English; wanted to become a writer when I grew up.

• Went on some amazing Civil War reenactments with my gun-nut buddies in The National Reenactment Society. Everybody was smoking decent Mexican and Colombian; started hearing reports about powerful sensimilla strains but didn't believe them at first.

• Started thinking of dumping my SME 3009S tonearm in favor of the all-new Infinity Black Widow ultra-lowmass arm.

• Sleepy, The Ajax, and Vixen still dominate my life, despite the appearance of Linda (my future wife) on the scene; met her at school in the commons area next to the cafeteria. She had breathaking model looks, but was pretentious as hell—shaved eyebrows and an obsession with the self-indulgent poetry of Sylvia Plath.

• The Kawasaki Z-1B 903: my true love.

• President Gerald Ford: two assassination attempts, klutzy attempts at disembarking from an airplane, creative new uses of English, oversees America's ignominious and humiliating departure from Vietnam.

• Couldn't beleive what was happening with rock music; found myself listening far more to serious music.

• Saturday Night Live premieres; couldn't believe this stuff was getting past the NBC censors.

• The 1975 World Series, Boston versus Cincinnati: Has there ever been a better Series. Still can't get over Game Six.

• The Apollo/Soyuz Test Project: The American Apollo 18 spacecraft rendezvous and docks with the Soviet Soyuz 19 spacecraft. It would be the last manned American spaceflight until 1981.

• Saw films for free all year long. The unit commander of The National Reenactment Society chapter to which I belonged was a movie theater manager. He wrote passes for me and for my dates to every theater in the chain. It was cool being able to walk past the long lines to see Jaws for free. Little did I suspect what that movie would do to American filmmaking in general. Might have contemplated suicide if so.

• Favorite movie from 1975: John Milius's The Wind and the Lion.

• Was addicted to Star Trek reruns in syndication.

• I read Robert Persig's Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance at the behest of Linda; thought it was one of the most sophomoric and pretentious pieces of crap I had ever read.

• Did a lot of other stuff, but I'm suffering from short-term memory loss right now.
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post #224 of 28163
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What the hemp is happening to this thread?! It's puffetic!

Love your yearly anecdotes Jack, keep 'em coming!
Is Spielberg and Lucas really the root of all evil? Hmmm..

My anecdotes of the whole of 70's isn't worth posting I'm afraid [sniff], but I'll think of some 80's stuff and post soon, you know my years as a mercenary in Africa might be interesting, ofcourse this was before I joined the SAS, and than trained to be the first Brit to orbit Pamela Anderson's tits *cough* *cough* muh muh [what is this stuff?]
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Tired of the same ol' drip, drip, drip of gonorrhea?


Eeeek! Parker I think its time for a musical interlude, two favorites from The Beatles.

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong ?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near.
Look at him working. Darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

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Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
Strawberry Fields forever

Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see
It's getting hard to be someone but it all works out, it doesn't matter much to me
Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
Strawberry Fields forever

No one I think is in my tree, I mean it must be high or low
That is you can't you know tune in but it's all right, that is I think it's not too bad

Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
Strawberry Fields forever

Always, no sometimes, think it's me, but you know I know when it's a dream
I think I know I mean a "Yes" but it's all wrong, that is I think I disagree

Let me take you down, 'cos I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout
Strawberry Fields forever
Strawberry Fields forever
Strawberry Fields forever


Aaah that was greet! I needed that.
post #228 of 28163
1975? I was in tenth grade trying to get up the nerve to talk to girls. (And not doing well at all!)

Hey, where's Chmiel?



Jack: Short term memory loss? Did you keep a daily diary of your life? Wow! What detail!
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Hahaha no we don't Den, was that real or a spoof?
A banana slug eh, wheres the pic than?
Vermithrax is Sandra's pet mascot I'd guess (hope she never reads this).
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Why did I just order a slugmug, Den?
And I've read the biology and history of a slug, serves me right, I'll never question the veracity of your posts again!


Vincent Vega: And you know what they call Quarter Pounder with cheese in Paris?
Jules: They don't call it a Quarter Pounder with cheese?
Vincent Vega: No man, they got the metric system. They wouldn't know what the fuck a Quarter Pounder is.
Jules: Then what do they call it?
Vincent Vega: They call it a "Royale" with cheese.
Jules: A "Royale" with cheese! What do they call a Big Mac?
Vincent Vega: A Big Mac's a Big Mac, but they call it "le Big-Mac".
Jules: "Le Big-Mac"! Ha ha ha ha! What do they call a Whopper?
Vincent Vega: I dunno, I didn't go into Burger King.
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Dennis:

What are the chances of a banana slug swallowing a fluffy pumpkin?

I'd best be careful if I were you!

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Excuse me, but what did I say was my favorite film from 1975? See what I say about my memory loss? Goodness freaking (euphemism) gracious: My absolute favorite film from 1975 is Barry Lyndon. What's wrong with me? My mind is going. Stop, Steve. Will you stop, Steve? My mind is going. I can feel it. There is no que.@#,++++++
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And, one more thing: We must think daily about what "Thread Killer" means to us.

Again, Barry Lyndon is my favorite film from 1975. I can't believe what I wrote a few posts above. Damn, but if I could only somehow undo it. If I could only unwill it out of being. Grant me the power, all giving one. I beg of thee.
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My mind is going. Stop, Steve. Will you stop, Steve? My mind is going. I can feel it.


Blame Mary not poor ol' Steve, Jack, and sorry its too late now, Wind and the Lion will now go down in the annals as your favorite film of 1975, which is how it should be, John Milius greatest ever flick (which isn't saying much), fabulous score by Jerry Goldsmith and Sean Connery sans Walther PPK or wearing a red Zardoz nappy [Jack jots my name down in his little black book), and much more enjoyable than that silly period film by Stan the Man (Jack draws a hangman next to my name in his little black book)...

ps. Be thankful you didn't accidently put down Jaws as your favorite 1975 film, you might never live it down (Jack contemplates using ignore feature on member)...

pps. Kidding Jack, as always...
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What's wrong with me? My mind is going. Stop, Steve. Will you stop, Steve? My mind is going. I can feel it.

Daisy...Daisy..
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