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At about 12:30am EST, December 17, 2001.

If Phil G. really loved us, he'd make us happy all the time. Instead all we get is this phony diamond ring out of a CrackerJack box and a promise of Cheez-Whiz in some blue-sky future of bliss. If I wasn't crazy mad in love with Phil and his server, I'd walk out on him - and then where would he be? Huh?

Daddy warned me it would end up like this. I'm not sure I can take this. [weeps uncontrollably] I'm not even sure Phil wants the baby!

-- Little Nipper (, December 17, 2001


As the tune goes:

"This diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore, This diamond ring doesn't mean what it did before..."

Sound familiar? Thought so!

-- Aunt Bee (, December 17, 2001.


Yes, it can be annoying, but I can't complain, seeing as how Phil is providing all of this for free. Y'gets what y' pay for. :)

-- Stephen M. Poole (, December 17, 2001.

LN is a chick?!

-- (cin@cin.cin), December 17, 2001.

LN is a chick?!

Nope. I'm just hysterical.

-- Little Nipper (, December 17, 2001.


Good one, LN...

Rollin' on the floor...

The Dog

-- The Dog (, December 17, 2001.

Ladies, we must consult among ourselves privately as to the severity and duration of Little Nipper's punishment.

-- hysterical (?) helen (he@said.what?), December 17, 2001.

LN is a hysterical married chick?!

-- how annoying can i possibly get hmmm.. (cin@cin.cin), December 17, 2001.

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