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Post by B on Sept 3, 2009 10:54:51 GMT -5
Wut?
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Post by iameye on Sept 3, 2009 11:09:36 GMT -5
one and one and one is THREE  |
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Post by P(D)enny La(i)ne on Sept 3, 2009 15:00:42 GMT -5
one and one and one is THREE Vera = Khufu Chuck = Khafre Dave = Menkaura  or... Vera = Alnitak Chuck = Alnilam Dave = Mintanka  or...  =  And don't forget about the District of Columbia...  |
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Post by iameye on Sept 3, 2009 15:26:29 GMT -5
very interesting, PL but not quite what I was driving at...... ;D lol  |
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Post by P(D)enny La(i)ne on Sept 3, 2009 15:41:57 GMT -5
very interesting, PL but not quite what I was driving at...... ;D lol And this is one of those times where I *really* wish I knew what you were driving at... |
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Post by iameye on Sept 3, 2009 15:52:34 GMT -5
very interesting, PL but not quite what I was driving at...... ;D lol And this is one of those times where I *really* wish I knew what you were driving at... Oh, you will, sooner or later. This is the best one out of them all. |
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Post by B on Sept 3, 2009 19:17:13 GMT -5
We'd all love to see the plan.
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Post by iameye on Sept 4, 2009 9:39:24 GMT -5
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Post by B on Sept 4, 2009 18:23:11 GMT -5
Sounds good to me. ;D
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 4, 2009 22:34:21 GMT -5
A deedlightful little excursion to town, just for fun:  Cinderella Man -- Rush
Lyrics by Neil Peart
A modest man from Mandrake
Travelled rich to the city
He had a need to discover
A use for his newly found wealth
Because he was human
Because he had goodness
Because he was moral
They called him insane
Delusions of grandeur
Visions of splendor
A manic depressive
He walks in the rain
Eyes wide open
Heart undefended
Innocence untarnished...
Cinderella Man
Doing what you can
They can't understand
What it means
Cinderella Man
Hang on to your plans
Try as they might
They cannot steal your dreams
In the betrayal of his love he awakened
To face a world of cold reality
And a look in the eyes of the hungry
Awakened him to what he could do
He held up his riches
To challenge the hungry
Purposeful motion
For one so insane
They tried to fight him
Just couldn't beat him
This manic depressive
Who walks in the rain-j |
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Post by B on Sept 5, 2009 8:10:46 GMT -5
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Post by skyward on Sept 5, 2009 23:16:07 GMT -5
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 10:48:30 GMT -5
A bit of harmless word and picture fun. (I am the Doh! nut) Torus:  Torahs:  Taurus: (Perfect for those pendantic May Sons!)  Taurus:  -j |
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Post by Doc on Sept 6, 2009 18:12:18 GMT -5
A bit of harmless word and picture fun. (I am the Doh! nut) Torus: Torahs: Taurus: (Perfect for those pendantic May Sons!) Taurus: -j I am a Taurus. A very bullish sign. |
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Post by Girl on Sept 6, 2009 18:32:14 GMT -5
Here comes the Pun. Here come the Pun King. Punking, or Punk'd for short, as in we've all been punk'd. ;D Jarv, by any chance are you just trying to say that anything can be twisted and interpreted to mean anything, which in effect is true, of course, but such lovely word jousting should have its own thread I think... sort of like the song association game.  |
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 18:51:52 GMT -5
Here comes the Pun. Here come the Pun King. Punking, or Punk'd for short, as in we've all been punk'd. ;D Jarv, by any chance are you just trying to say that anything can be twisted and interpreted to mean anything, which in effect is true, of course, but such lovely word jousting should have its own thread I think... sort of like the song association game. More silly love schlongs... This is the Hill Cumorah, circa 420 AD, where Moron-i allegedly buried the gold record, the Sword of Laban, and the diamond looking glasses:  In 1827 Joe Smith allegedly dug up the gold record, the Sword of Laban, and the diamond looking glasses, and hid them at his mother Lucy's house. This is the Hill Cumorah today:  This is another kind of hill Cum Aura: (Also know as an Aura Gun, courtesy of Aubrey Beardsley)  This is the State of Aura Gun:  Oregon's statehood anniversary is February 14th, aka Valentine's Day. It is the Beaver State. The capital, Salem, is the Cherry City (where by chance, I was made...strangely enough, on or about Valentine's Day). That Aura Gun surely got a whole lotta love. ;D  In case you can't clearly read the above envelope, that's the Pi O'neer Mother (located on the University of Oregon Duck campus).  Pie on ear. That's just too, uhh, funny, er, I mean wonky. Duck! ;D ;D -j |
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 20:12:22 GMT -5
Here is Brando, Mix, and Wilde from the cover of Sgt Pepper:  If you "mix" Brando and Wilde you get Brandon De Wilde (who allegedly watched Paul McCartney write the song Wait during the filming of HELP!) -j |
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Post by Girl on Sept 6, 2009 20:12:58 GMT -5
A little duck-quorum... please. |
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 20:16:07 GMT -5
A little duck-quorum... please. ROFL! ;D The MORmON church is organized into, and governed by, male priest-hood quorums. Naturally, there will be both big and little ducks in those quorums. ;D -j |
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Post by B on Sept 6, 2009 20:55:05 GMT -5
Even the covered wagon on the stamp looks freudian somehow. "First day of issue", eh? Didn't they know about Kotex back then? 'Ass-story-ya' post mark. State of Oreg-asm? |
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Post by Girl on Sept 6, 2009 21:00:24 GMT -5
On second thought, screw duck-quorum and opt for wilde de brandon instead! ;D B, that's a very sexist remark, men have issues too, ya know... |
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 21:22:09 GMT -5
Jarv, by any chance are you just trying to say that anything can be twisted and interpreted to mean anything, which in effect is true, of course, but such lovely word jousting should have its own thread I think... sort of like the song association game. That's the trouble with "casting" spells. You never know how your crackpot magic genii is going to twist your words.  Genesis 11 1And the whole earth was of one language, and of one speech. 2And it came to pass, as they journeyed from the east, that they found a plain in the land of Shinar; and they dwelt there. 3And they said one to another, Go to, let us make brick, and burn them thoroughly. And they had brick for stone, and slime had they for morter. 4And they said, Go to, let us build us a city and a tower, whose top may reach unto heaven; and let us make us a name, lest we be scattered abroad upon the face of the whole earth. 5And the LORD came down to see the city and the tower, which the children of men builded. 6And the LORD said, Behold, the people is one, and they have all one language; and this they begin to do: and now nothing will be restrained from them, which they have imagined to do. 7Go to, let us go down, and there confound their language, that they may not understand one another's speech. 8So the LORD scattered them abroad from thence upon the face of all the earth: and they left off to build the city. 9Therefore is the name of it called Babel; because the LORD did there confound the language of all the earth: and from thence did the LORD scatter them abroad upon the face of all the earth. -j P.S. (The very point of this thread is that the "Solution to Sgt. Pepper Enigma" incorporates this kind of wordplay...which suggests that this kind of "jousting" belongs right here, in this thread...) |
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 22:02:34 GMT -5
This is Dee Yawn. ;D  This is H. G. Wells:  This is Orson Welles: -j |
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Post by B on Sept 6, 2009 22:10:51 GMT -5
This is Dee Yawn. ;D This is H. G. Wells: This is Orson Welles: -j Well welles! This is a very deep subject! ;D |
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Post by jarvitronics on Sept 6, 2009 23:42:46 GMT -5
On second thought, screw duck-quorum and opt for wilde de brandon instead! ;D If you only knew how on the money shot you are...or maybe you do. (No telling these days who is who, what with the recent spate of sack poppets, I mean suck papettes, er, sock pup-pets.)  Silly Peppers. Sexy Say "Dee!" ROFL! -j |
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