From: | "Legion Systems, Inc." <legion@**************.ARMY.MIL> |
---|---|
Subject: | Come out with your pants up! |
Date: | Sat, 7 Aug 1993 11:33:22 MDT |
Well, we finally got Chains' warehouse cleaned up enough for him to
work in there. He decided not to come with us to sunny old Hawaii. I can't
wait, myself.
Chains was pretty pissed at me and Prophet for what we done. I still can't
figger out what went wrong, exactly. I thought that we were cuttin' a
plain old piece of 6cm steel cable not a fraggin main power feed...
Oops. ]<<<<<
-- Bunker <11:25:04/8-07-54>
>>>>>[ Hawaii!?!? Bunker, you drek-head, we're going to jolly old England,
not Maui! Geez what a moron. I'm glad you can shoot, cuz you sure as hell
can't think! Bunker... you stupid.
Millhaus, sorry about us bargin in like that. Won't happen again. Promise.
Cross my fingers. Stick a hypo in my eye. Hope to... NOT! ]<<<<<
-- Prophet <11:33:12/8-07-54>