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Grex Enigma Item 180: Din't I...
Entered by carl on Mon Apr 25 23:19:09 UTC 1994:

It's like deja vu all over again.

21 responses total.

#1 of 21 by vidar on Tue Apr 26 01:30:22 1994:

On the floor.

#2 of 21 by remmers on Tue Apr 26 02:41:52 1994:

Are you grooming yourself for head of the Department of Redundancy
Department, or what?

#3 of 21 by carl on Tue Apr 26 10:06:45 1994:

What.

#4 of 21 by vidar on Tue Apr 26 13:51:21 1994:

eeth!

#5 of 21 by randall on Tue Apr 26 18:48:35 1994:

Deja vu, in a bottle.
(B.P. gets it)

#6 of 21 by vidar on Tue Apr 26 19:30:46 1994:

FUCK!

#7 of 21 by kami on Wed Apr 27 03:30:13 1994:

whom? 
Isn't response #6 in the wrong conference?...

#8 of 21 by vidar on Wed Apr 27 13:55:00 1994:

Yes.

#9 of 21 by bdp on Wed Apr 27 17:11:04 1994:

I get it!  in a bottle.

#10 of 21 by vidar on Wed Apr 27 21:01:23 1994:

Moo.

#11 of 21 by vishnu on Wed Apr 27 22:08:16 1994:

Especially.

#12 of 21 by randall on Thu Apr 28 01:42:07 1994:

re #9 I knew you would!

#13 of 21 by bdp on Thu Apr 28 03:32:38 1994:

Under the se, in a bottle.
Time stands still in a bottle.

#14 of 21 by orinoco on Mon May 2 19:54:25 1994:

It's like deja vu all over the place...

#15 of 21 by sjswaan on Fri May 20 23:34:39 1994:

Deja Vu is awesome! I had deja vu once . It was like I had logged onto this
really wierd bulletin board that had people on it that said things that I
couldn't make sense of . . .

#16 of 21 by carl on Sun May 22 11:04:10 1994:

 Veggie Dudes are some!  I had a java too once .  It was like I boarded onto th
is rarely wired bulletin log on it that things said that I could make cents fro
m . . .   (to coin an expression)

#17 of 21 by orinoco on Wed May 25 00:24:19 1994:

Vegetable Dud's arson had java too twice.  It was unlike eyes, bored of this
sparsely connected bullet, in Lincoln's tuit.  That thing that said 'aye'
'I'm from Make' could sense two expressions and a coin.
Nothing makes sense anymore, we run from telephone cord to telephone
cord, living off of scraps of conversation that we can glean, dwelling in
the silent embarrasing gaps in conversation.

Deja Vu had something to do with it, but the swan sang as it drifted in a 
mug of coffee, and died.

Dud stable veg hadson are toova ja twice.  'Twas it eyelike and bored holes
in Lincoln, bullet holes no less, and sparsely connected with his
broken ankle as he jumped from the stage.  He could sense the guards
closing in, and he knew it was over.

Apocalypse has no meaning to us.  Though we are safe from destruction, we
are subject to the pain and suffering of life.  It has been
suggested that we are being kept alive to suffer as punishment for 
our life in the world of small talk and gossip.

The man with the potato nose lifted his mug of coffee to drink.  Repressed
memory was the key.

Dugstable veggasson artovaya twitze.  He had no memory of the conversation
and no swan, only the pain in his ankle as he ran.  He was falling, falling,
falling, and his cup of coffee spilled on the table.  He awoke, and remembered
himself, his name, and his mission to the Ford theater tomorrow night.
Only a dream...

#18 of 21 by jkrauss on Sat Jun 18 20:58:42 1994:

bizzare!

#19 of 21 by carl on Sun Jun 19 12:52:47 1994:

You rang?

#20 of 21 by fuz on Sun Jun 19 17:54:46 1994:

i thought i was bizarre...

#21 of 21 by jaklumen on Tue May 28 07:42:22 2002:

"The Mack that Ate Ann Arbor"

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