Chatroom History
November 20, 2015 10:00pm - 2:23am

Sesame Street alien: if it's a q, it should be like a "ch" (10:28pm)
Alan B.: Hi, Dr. Hal! I'm up for a bit!! (10:31pm)
Alan B.: Again, too soon, my condolences. (10:33pm)
St. Inkfinger: Good morning campers! (11:26pm)
St. Inkfinger: No one manning the Chatbox? (11:30pm)
Alan B.: Hi, Pete Goldie and Z!! (11:33pm)
Alan B.: Hey St. Inkfinger (11:33pm)
vj pussycat: Alamo draft house (11:33pm)
vj pussycat: that would be (11:34pm)
Alan B.: Daria!! (11:35pm)
vj pussycat: it's a nice couch (11:40pm)
Alan B.: Finest Beluga foreskin (11:41pm)
St. Inkfinger: lol (11:43pm)
St. Inkfinger: I've been Hal binging tonight. 3 Archive shows and now this. (11:44pm)
Alan B.: The power of Dobbs compels you. (11:45pm)
St. Inkfinger: pretty much (11:45pm)
Alan B.: Hoppy bird day, Dr. H.A.L.! (11:47pm)
St. Inkfinger: a lot of it was a Pete Goldie Pluto lecture. (11:47pm)
Alan B.: Space is the Place (11:48pm)
St. Inkfinger: great movie (11:50pm)
Alan B.: All generations are beneath the mighty Z (11:50pm)
Alan B.: Hi, Puzz!! (11:51pm)
Alan B.: Hi, vj p! (11:51pm)
Alan B.: Ramming cassette tapes into the voids in the walls and ceiling is the best earthquake proofing. (11:55pm)
St. Inkfinger: good to know. I have crates of them. (11:56pm)
Alan B.: I HAVE TOTALLY WONDERED HOW THE HELL THEY WOULD TAKE DOWN SKYSCRAPERS!!! (11:57pm)
St. Inkfinger: Jet fuel (11:57pm)
Alan B.: --golfclap-- (11:57pm)
St. Inkfinger: lol.........I would like to thank the acadamy (11:58pm)
Alan B.: GUG (11:59pm)
St. Inkfinger: 90 more minutes and I've been up 24 hours. (12:00am)
Alan B.: Enjoy your religious experience. (12:01am)
St. Inkfinger: the frop is throwing itself into the pipe. OMENS!!!! (12:02am)
Alan B.: I should be in bed, 3 a.m. in the fucking morning. (12:03am)
St. Inkfinger: I'm east coast. I'm still up. (12:03am)
Alan B.: We are holding down the EST. (12:03am)
St. Inkfinger: Hmm (12:05am)
St. Inkfinger: Finally (12:05am)
Alan B.: Putting the cult back in culture. (12:05am)
Alan B.: Realoadio. (12:06am)
St. Inkfinger: wtf.... chatbox is auto deleting. (12:07am)
Alan B.: Certain strings are verboten IT IS A CONSPIRACY (12:07am)
St. Inkfinger: I guess (12:07am)
Alan B.: Loose straps mean floppy tits (12:08am)
St. Inkfinger: well d'uh (12:08am)
Alan B.: FUCK TRUCK (12:11am)
Alan B.: H.A.L. is too modest. He destroyed them with his Luck Plane mastery. (12:12am)
Alan B.: I don't want these bad drugs. Give me PILS. (12:12am)
St. Inkfinger: I have those too (12:13am)
Alan B.: X OFFENDER (12:13am)
St. Inkfinger: mine are CON legit. (12:14am)
vj pussycat: you said doodie (12:18am)
vj pussycat: krob did a good ote last nite (12:40am)
vj pussycat: when I make people listen to any of your shows they think I'm crazy (12:50am)
Alan B.: G'nite! I am asleep. (12:53am)
vj pussycat: lates alan b (12:56am)
vj pussycat: the doctor said doodie again (12:56am)
ugh: Science is a religion, Pete Goldie. (1:33am)
ugh: Further: if you want to know more about the Subgenii, get the BOOK. Explains it all. (1:33am)
ugh: And it be funny. (1:34am)
ugh: That's The Book of the Subgenius, printed by McGraw Hill (1:35am)
ugh: ugh (1:44am)