My Dad would be so proud of me
[ upon my return from lunch... ]
(15:01:51) justben: Yum!
(15:02:44) shaddragon: Yum is good.
(15:03:12) justben: I'm a fan.
(15:05:10) shaddragon: *insert vague air-conditioner related pun here*
(15:05:49) justben: You know, that really blows.
(15:08:10) shaddragon: I'll try to draft a better one.
(15:09:40) justben: I don't buy it: you're just blowing air.
(15:10:06) shaddragon: Lemme just wind it up right there....
(15:11:51) justben: It sounds great if you put the right spin on it....
(15:13:55) justben: Personally, though, I say you're full of hot air.
(15:15:01) justben: C'mon, keep it moving before it goes stale!
(15:15:27) shaddragon: There's just s'now justice.
(15:16:30) shaddragon: Can't help being a bit slow-- feeling kinda under the weather.
(15:16:45) shaddragon: I'll acclimate, though.
(15:16:57) justben: Only fair after my gust of energy a minute ago.
(15:17:39) shaddragon: Was a bit of a flurry.
(15:18:36) justben: Now it's sort of slowing to a drizzle.
(15:18:52) shaddragon: Running out of steam?
(15:19:06) shaddragon: Better dust off your thinking cap, 'cause I'm just warming up.
(15:19:28) justben: I try to be a bit more temperate.
(15:19:37) shaddragon: I dunno weather you're vane or just blowing smoke.
(15:19:59) justben: The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind.
(15:21:28) justben: OK, so maybe my head's in the clouds a little.
(15:21:55) shaddragon: My pride taketh a fall. I've just about had enough. 'Cause when it rains, it pours, and I'm deluged.
(15:23:18) justben: Speaking of deluged, song references sink me like a tsunami.
(15:26:24) justben: And that one of yours was pretty earth-shaking. What was it?
(15:26:44) shaddragon: I wave-r in my convictions-- and I'm going to have to shell out for therapy unless we sea the end of this pretty mon-soon.
(15:31:04) justben: I'm certainly feeling buffetted myself. Truce accepted: we'll let this one drift.
(15:01:51) justben: Yum!
(15:02:44) shaddragon: Yum is good.
(15:03:12) justben: I'm a fan.
(15:05:10) shaddragon: *insert vague air-conditioner related pun here*
(15:05:49) justben: You know, that really blows.
(15:08:10) shaddragon: I'll try to draft a better one.
(15:09:40) justben: I don't buy it: you're just blowing air.
(15:10:06) shaddragon: Lemme just wind it up right there....
(15:11:51) justben: It sounds great if you put the right spin on it....
(15:13:55) justben: Personally, though, I say you're full of hot air.
(15:15:01) justben: C'mon, keep it moving before it goes stale!
(15:15:27) shaddragon: There's just s'now justice.
(15:16:30) shaddragon: Can't help being a bit slow-- feeling kinda under the weather.
(15:16:45) shaddragon: I'll acclimate, though.
(15:16:57) justben: Only fair after my gust of energy a minute ago.
(15:17:39) shaddragon: Was a bit of a flurry.
(15:18:36) justben: Now it's sort of slowing to a drizzle.
(15:18:52) shaddragon: Running out of steam?
(15:19:06) shaddragon: Better dust off your thinking cap, 'cause I'm just warming up.
(15:19:28) justben: I try to be a bit more temperate.
(15:19:37) shaddragon: I dunno weather you're vane or just blowing smoke.
(15:19:59) justben: The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind.
(15:21:28) justben: OK, so maybe my head's in the clouds a little.
(15:21:55) shaddragon: My pride taketh a fall. I've just about had enough. 'Cause when it rains, it pours, and I'm deluged.
(15:23:18) justben: Speaking of deluged, song references sink me like a tsunami.
(15:26:24) justben: And that one of yours was pretty earth-shaking. What was it?
(15:26:44) shaddragon: I wave-r in my convictions-- and I'm going to have to shell out for therapy unless we sea the end of this pretty mon-soon.
(15:31:04) justben: I'm certainly feeling buffetted myself. Truce accepted: we'll let this one drift.