>>and the fat asses eating burgers
Hey, thanks a lot, Slong! *I'm* one of those fat asses!
(That's me in the glasses with my lovely wife leaning her head on my shoulder)
Oh well, the Truth hurts;-)
Regards,
SteveR
P.S. - this reminds me of a story my mother told me. Mom & Dad were vacationing at a Catskills resort in the early '70s. Mom was playing cards by the pool with a bunch of ladies she met at the resort when she spotted a busboy walking nearby - the kid had really long, greasy hair. So my mother says, "Look at that sloppy kid with all that hair" or something like that. Naturally, the busboy walks over to their table and addresses on of the ladies... "Hi Mom!"
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I never met Bill, but I know lots who have, some many times, and they agree with Paul (Xilman(191715)) A lot of companies have gone out of business by underestimating BillG. I must admit that I'm a big admirer of Bill's. See http://therosenblog.blogspot.com/2004/10/happy-bir thday-billg.html
And to the best of my knowledge, Bill NEVER did anything like this: http://slashdot.org/article.pl?sid=05/01/15/143721 7&tid=221&tid=98&tid=1
>>and the fat asses eating burgers Hey, thanks a lot, Slong! *I'm* one of those fat asses! (That's me in the glasses with my lovely wife leaning her head on my shoulder) Oh well, the Truth hurts ;-)
Regards,
SteveR
P.S. - this reminds me of a story my mother told me. Mom & Dad were vacationing at a Catskills resort in the early '70s. Mom was playing cards by the pool with a bunch of ladies she met at the resort when she spotted a busboy walking nearby - the kid had really long, greasy hair. So my mother says, "Look at that sloppy kid with all that hair" or something like that. Naturally, the busboy walks over to their table and addresses on of the ladies... "Hi Mom!"