Oh Joy! Oh Rapture!

[rflong]

Oh Sheer, unfettered, unadulterated JOY!

(shamelessly pilfered from DisenchantedDoc)



And the Lord spake, saying, “First shalt thou take out the Holy Pin. Then shalt thou count to three, no more, no less. Three shall be the number thou shalt count, and the number of the counting shall be three. Four shalt thou not count, neither count thou two, excepting that thou then proceed to three. Five is right out. Once the number three, being the third number, be reached, then lobbest thou thy Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch towards thy foe, who, being naughty in my sight, shall snuff it.”

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[allichaton.livejournal.com]

You know, I grew up (and until 6 months ago, lived) in Antioch. *giggles*

[allichaton.livejournal.com]

Not the one in Turkey, though. The dreadfully boring bedroom community in California

[raebryant.livejournal.com]

OMG! I love you!!! Have I mentioned that I have a personal set of coconuts in my living room. We keep them on the hearth. Handy, you know, just in case a good clopping is in order.

"Bring out your dead!"

[rflong.livejournal.com]

*mwah*

What else would you use coconuts for?

There was a point where I could recite most, if not all, of The Holy Grail, including the Knights who say Ni!!!

"A shrubbery! A shrubbery!"

[raebryant.livejournal.com]

"A nice one, not too big . . ."

I could do this all night. Must get out the DVD.

If there is anyone, ANYONE, who just thinks we're Python sluts, well, what of it? Love the Holy Grail or forever hold your peace "you filthy pig dog[s]."

(Okay, my recitations may not be spot on. Can't quite remember, but the sentiment is defintely there. ;))

[rflong.livejournal.com]

If anyone has a problem with Python sluts, then their mothers were hamsters and their fathers smelled of elderberries.

[anmmurdock.livejournal.com]

No three sir...
So cool, where ever did you find this treasure.

[rflong.livejournal.com]

Through a friend. Wonderful, isn't it?