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  • N Nagy Vilmos

    Dalek Dave wrote:

    take this to the land of fluffy kittens and pink ponies.

    Can I take a shotgun as well? :suss:


    Panic, Chaos, Destruction. My work here is done. Drink. Get drunk. Fall over - P O'H OK, I will win to day or my name isn't Ethel Crudacre! - DD Ethel Crudacre I cannot live by bread alone. Bacon and ketchup are needed as well. - Trollslayer Have a bit more patience with newbies. Of course some of them act dumb - they're often *students*, for heaven's sake - Terry Pratchett

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    hoernchenmeister
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    This is a very much underestimated option. It reminds me of a lyric (I forgot the so called artist)... "Let freedom ring with a shotgun blast!!!"

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      When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make dinner and every now & then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular, she had cooked after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of bread jam and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt biscuits !!But Dad just ate his biscuit and asked me how was my day at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said:"Honey, I love burned biscuits."Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired. And besides... A burnt biscuit never hurts anyone but harsh words do!"You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.... I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learned over the years, is that learning to accept each others faults and choosing to celebrate each other’s differences, is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship. Life is too short to wake up with regrets... Love the people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who don't. ENJOY LIFE NOW:) It has an expiry date..:-)

      Sarvesh Kumar Gupta Team Leader Edge Business Solution Pvt. Ltd. Delhi

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      Single Step Debugger
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      If you send this to at least twenty of your friends, your wishes will become true!

      There is only one Vera Farmiga and Salma Hayek is her prophet! Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.

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        If you send this to at least twenty of your friends, your wishes will become true!

        There is only one Vera Farmiga and Salma Hayek is her prophet! Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.

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        Pete OHanlon
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        Deyan Georgiev wrote:

        If you send this to at least twenty of your friends

        Real or imaginary?

        *pre-emptive celebratory nipple tassle jiggle* - Sean Ewington

        "Mind bleach! Send me mind bleach!" - Nagy Vilmos

        My blog | My articles | MoXAML PowerToys | Mole 2010 - debugging made easier - my favourite utility

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          Deyan Georgiev wrote:

          If you send this to at least twenty of your friends

          Real or imaginary?

          *pre-emptive celebratory nipple tassle jiggle* - Sean Ewington

          "Mind bleach! Send me mind bleach!" - Nagy Vilmos

          My blog | My articles | MoXAML PowerToys | Mole 2010 - debugging made easier - my favourite utility

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          Single Step Debugger
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          FB friends, so beyond imaginary.

          There is only one Vera Farmiga and Salma Hayek is her prophet! Advertise here – minimum three posts per day are guaranteed.

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            Deyan Georgiev wrote:

            If you send this to at least twenty of your friends

            Real or imaginary?

            *pre-emptive celebratory nipple tassle jiggle* - Sean Ewington

            "Mind bleach! Send me mind bleach!" - Nagy Vilmos

            My blog | My articles | MoXAML PowerToys | Mole 2010 - debugging made easier - my favourite utility

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            Lost User
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            As long as they have a Facebook account I don't see why it should matter

            Every man can tell how many goats or sheep he possesses, but not how many friends.

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            • L Lost User

              When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make dinner and every now & then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular, she had cooked after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of bread jam and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt biscuits !!But Dad just ate his biscuit and asked me how was my day at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said:"Honey, I love burned biscuits."Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired. And besides... A burnt biscuit never hurts anyone but harsh words do!"You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.... I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learned over the years, is that learning to accept each others faults and choosing to celebrate each other’s differences, is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship. Life is too short to wake up with regrets... Love the people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who don't. ENJOY LIFE NOW:) It has an expiry date..:-)

              Sarvesh Kumar Gupta Team Leader Edge Business Solution Pvt. Ltd. Delhi

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              R Giskard Reventlov
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              A putrid pile of vomitous crap.

              "If you think it's expensive to hire a professional to do the job, wait until you hire an amateur." Red Adair. nils illegitimus carborundum me, me, me

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              • L Lost User

                When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make dinner and every now & then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular, she had cooked after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of bread jam and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt biscuits !!But Dad just ate his biscuit and asked me how was my day at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said:"Honey, I love burned biscuits."Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired. And besides... A burnt biscuit never hurts anyone but harsh words do!"You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.... I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learned over the years, is that learning to accept each others faults and choosing to celebrate each other’s differences, is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship. Life is too short to wake up with regrets... Love the people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who don't. ENJOY LIFE NOW:) It has an expiry date..:-)

                Sarvesh Kumar Gupta Team Leader Edge Business Solution Pvt. Ltd. Delhi

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                ZurdoDev
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                I think this is nice. Thank you for adding some light to this group.

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                • D Dalek Dave

                  I need two buckets and a mop. That is how much I have vomited over this saccharin laden drivel. We all have families, please take this to the land of fluffy kittens and pink ponies. And trust me, it really isn't 'Beautiful'. It is sentimental tripe issued forth in an almost maudlin and bathos drenched manner, slightly obsequious, definitely sycophantic and utterly futile. We are too jaded and cynical to be impressed with the self-indulgent peregrinations of a naive youth.

                  ------------------------------------ I will never again mention that I was the poster of the One Millionth Lounge Post, nor that it was complete drivel. Dalek Dave CCC Link[^] Trolls[^]

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                  ZurdoDev
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                  Wow. Abused as a child? Do you melt or turn into a statue if you read something nice? :rose:

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                  • L Lost User

                    When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make dinner and every now & then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular, she had cooked after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of bread jam and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt biscuits !!But Dad just ate his biscuit and asked me how was my day at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said:"Honey, I love burned biscuits."Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired. And besides... A burnt biscuit never hurts anyone but harsh words do!"You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.... I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learned over the years, is that learning to accept each others faults and choosing to celebrate each other’s differences, is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship. Life is too short to wake up with regrets... Love the people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who don't. ENJOY LIFE NOW:) It has an expiry date..:-)

                    Sarvesh Kumar Gupta Team Leader Edge Business Solution Pvt. Ltd. Delhi

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                    jeron1
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                    mmmmm..... yummy[^]

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                    • L Lost User

                      When I was a kid, my Mom liked to make dinner and every now & then I remember she used to cook for us. One night in particular, she had cooked after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my Mom placed a plate of bread jam and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad. I was waiting to see if anyone noticed the burnt biscuits !!But Dad just ate his biscuit and asked me how was my day at school. I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember I heard Mom apologizing to dad for burning the biscuits. And I'll never forget what he said:"Honey, I love burned biscuits."Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned. He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she was really tired. And besides... A burnt biscuit never hurts anyone but harsh words do!"You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.... I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. What I've learned over the years, is that learning to accept each others faults and choosing to celebrate each other’s differences, is one of the most important keys to creating a healthy, growing, and lasting relationship. Life is too short to wake up with regrets... Love the people who treat you right and have compassion for the ones who don't. ENJOY LIFE NOW:) It has an expiry date..:-)

                      Sarvesh Kumar Gupta Team Leader Edge Business Solution Pvt. Ltd. Delhi

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                      Firo Atrum Ventus
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                      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KCSA7kKNu2Y&ob=av3n[^]

                      Oxfords English < Official CCC Players Dictionary Excuse me for my improper grammar and typos. It's because English is my primary language, not my first language. My first languages are C# and Java. VB, ASP, JS, PHP and SQL are my second language. Indonesian came as my third language. My fourth language? I'm still creating it, I'll let you know when it's done! :-D

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