Another Kiwi and I are nothing if not gallant. Also possibly chivalric, except that sounds like the name of a character in a Michael Moorcock fantasy. Overhearing tigris in the
Riddled tea-room the other day expressing a wish for "a sausage rôle", no other incentive was needed.
We have been working
night and day that time after afternoon tea when concentration flags, summoning up the Terpsichorean muse and devoting all our dramaturgic skills to craft a performance with
just such a part.
Here is the costume for 'The Malformed Link'. It has nothing to do with AK winning the meat raffle at the
Old Entomologist. I do hope tigris likes it.
I am confident that this will be the first interpretive dance presentation of Domain Name System protocols.
We have been working 
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Sausages, or snakes?
404 Error, he rejoindered.
tigris not found.
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The Zion hat is perfect. I am guessing they are not pork sausages?
I think you must have overheard my illicit craps game, where Hugh rolled double sixes after calling midnight. I never saw such a roll!
Yes, I stepped on my own joke.
she has an enticingly high forehead.
Man, this place is turning into nothing be a meat market...
On an unrelated subject, I would like to commend this to the attention of the journals-minded with some knowledge of programming languages.
Narad's link ends up with an error message; I had wondered whether this was a meta-joke, but it turns out that the link was truncated.
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