fett on 25/5/2008 at 17:25

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For those who get it, cheers! :thumb:






I'll save the rest of you the trouble of responding - DA was a second-rate, cliche, over-hyped, opportunistic wanna be satirist who lended nothing to popular culture as you define it. I think I speak for all the hoopy frods around here when I say "Fuck you in the eye with a David Lynch boxed set."

The Magpie on 25/5/2008 at 17:39

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It works! I feel less panicky already!

Cheers!

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Larris

pakmannen on 25/5/2008 at 20:45

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I finished The Salmon of Doubt just the other day. I loved reading it, actually, even though there are a lot of unpolished, unfinished pieces. I feel Douglas Adams works best in small doses anyway, so the essay-like format suits him.

I particularly enjoyed his account on diving with many rays off the coast of Australia. Oh, and the whole climbing of Mount Kilimanjaro dressed up in a rhinoceros costume for charity thing. That's dedication to a cause!

Mr.Duck on 26/5/2008 at 01:04

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DON'T PANIC!

Here, have a towel :cool:

Happy T-Day :D

TBE on 26/5/2008 at 02:42

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I remember playing the Infocom text adventure game, and really wondered what DA's obsession with tea and towels were. Of course, now I see how practical they both can be. Now for some poetry.

See, see the earthy sky
Marvel at its big purple depths.
Tell me, Digi do you
Wonder why the gharial ignores you?
Why its foobly stare
makes you feel erect.
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your chilatoragoogle facial growth
That looks like a moo goo gai pan.
What's more, it knows
Your teet potting shed
Smells of booger.
Everything under the big earthy sky
Asks why, why do you even bother?
You only charm soys.