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[Rodzinski]

Buckets of moonbeams in my hand.
You got all the love, honey-baby I can stand.

[Rodzinski]

SICKS!!

[Rodzinski]

Not just rain but heavy rain.

[Rodzinski]

Or Hard Rain to quote a different Bob Dylan track.

[Rodzinski]

Neighbor asked me to see if a package had come, as they are out of town. The delivery person was kind enough to leave it right out in the rain instead of walking up three steps to put it under an awning. Uncool.

[Rodzinski]

Mrs R is down in Portland till tomorrow night.

[George]

Buckets of rain, buckets of tears
Got all them buckets coming out of my ears

[bk]

Finding this page six malarkey disheartening. But, it is what it is.

[bk]

New notes are up.

[Rodzinski]

Just me n the young’uns here.

[bk]

Up are new notes.

[bk]

I've seen them.

[bk]

I've read them.

[George]

Not just rain but heavy rain.

It's not as heavy here now as it was just about a half hour ago.

[bk]

I wrote them.

[Rodzinski]

Post 160.

[George]

Neighbor asked me to see if a package had come, as they are out of town. The delivery person was kind enough to leave it right out in the rain instead of walking up three steps to put it under an awning. Uncool.

How rude!

[bk]

And George WILL be held accountable for something.

[Rodzinski]

Oops I lied.

[Rodzinski]

Post 169, dude.

[Rodzinski]

Got that one right.

[bk]

What?

[bk]

I don't know.

[George]

And George WILL be held accountable for something.

When??  WHEN will I be held accountable??

[bk]

I thought I heard something.

[George]

[bk]

Perhaps I heard a herd.

[Rodzinski]

Go for 7, I say!

[George]

I thought I heard something.

The tapping of your keyboard keys, maybe?

[bk]

We in the midst of a malaise.