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On 05/01/2001 at 07:54 +, Jonathan Stowe wrote: On Fri, 5 Jan 2001, Michael Stevens wrote: You know you're drunk when, faced with the problem of getting through an underground ticket gate, you get out your house keys and start fiddling with them looking for the right one. Look you can operate a computer and type coherently, it can't be all that bad :) And fuck me I'm at work Me too. Doing the happy unsub/resub thing (and, cough, posting test messages to mailing lists as a result. Hmm. Need some content now...) Oh yes, just to remind the other members of the t-shirt subcommitee that the colours have been decided on and the relevant people need the relevant bits and pieces, notably Dave, but then he's about to collect the machine with the image files on anyway (and I can let you know the locations in a private mail.) Yeah, that's content. It'll do. -- :: paul :: and if you refuse to believe :: you will be cast into the void
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You know you're drunk when, faced with the problem of getting through an underground ticket gate, you get out your house keys and start fiddling with them looking for the right one. Michael
Re: blibble
On or about Fri, Jan 05, 2001 at 12:01:49AM +, Michael Stevens typed: You know you're drunk when, faced with the problem of getting through an underground ticket gate, you get out your house keys and start fiddling with them looking for the right one. Or when, faced with the problem of getting through your front door, you reach by reflex for the Leatherman on your belt. R
Re: blibble
On Fri, Jan 05, 2001 at 12:01:49AM +, Michael Stevens wrote: You know you're drunk when, faced with the problem of getting through an underground ticket gate, you get out your house keys and start fiddling with them looking for the right one. Hmm... I was /going/ to come up to Holborn, I really was. I went for a "quick one" inthe Pelican with PeterC before we left for London.pm. We left there at about 11:20. -- Chris
