dunno, can't remember - (bugger!!)

(Projoy) Never touch the stuff! I'm a bitter man. I'll rephrase that - I drink bitter.

hey, my funeral dreams have returned. what the hell am I worried about THIS time?

[pooksad] oh yes, very good. actually, I loved it, hungry as I am for british humour on this side of the atlantic.

(nights) I wouldn't worry if I were you, it's probably just an irrational fear of your life slipping away followed by eternity in a cold dark hole in the ground, while the people you knew and loved, move in like jackels to pick over the remains of your life. Personally, I like to bear in mind what Hume said, which goes something like "don't try making sense of it all, just go and play pool instead."

[pook] But did he mean play pool here or in the great pool hall in the sky?