| April 27th, 2004 12:45 PM |
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| Ten Thousand Motels |
quote:
Ben Gurion wrote:
Admen are not artists.
Well, I'm not quite in the right frame of mind to try to make the point. My personal opinion is that the people that actually do the writing of these ad are the artists. I like the Geico ones. But they're pirates too, bought and sold like popcorn. |
| April 27th, 2004 12:57 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
Josh on other boards:
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| April 27th, 2004 12:59 PM |
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| Snappy McJack |
quote:
Ben Gurion wrote:
Josh on other boards:
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| April 27th, 2004 01:01 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
quote:
Ten Thousand Motels wrote:
Well, I'm not quite in the right frame of mind to try to make the point. My personal opinion is that the people that actually do the writing of these ad are the artists. I like the Geico ones. But they're pirates too, bought and sold like popcorn.
Are sitcom writers artists?
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| April 27th, 2004 01:03 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
I don't like the ones with titles. It's sort of like stating the obvious.
That smurf one is quite disturbing.... |
| April 27th, 2004 01:07 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
Steelie - I am the former prime minister of Israel and one of your biggest fans. |
| April 27th, 2004 01:11 PM |
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| steel driving hammer |
So how's Jon been Ben? |
| April 27th, 2004 01:14 PM |
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| Ten Thousand Motels |
quote:
Ben Gurion wrote:
Are sitcom writers artists?
Why of course. But like anything else some are better than others. In tv they have "teams" but ultimately you have your leaders and followers. I mean the guys that wrote the Looney Tunes were a team but you had your shining lights. Like Mel Blanc....those types of people come down the road about every thousand years...if we're lucky. The guys that wrote the Beverly Hillbilles and All in the Family were pretty good too. Yeah they're artists. The people that Corday employs to write Days are kind of artists but getting real weak.
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| April 27th, 2004 01:26 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
I'll have to agree about Days. My latest favorite haunt has been the soap opera fan Days message board. The new theory is that no one's really dead and the ghosts are all holograms! I hope so - because Tony was pretty hot. The main writer also writes Passions. I was surprised to find out it's a big hit amongst many male grad students...!
Steelie - not sure .
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| April 27th, 2004 01:33 PM |
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| Ten Thousand Motels |
quote:
Ben Gurion wrote:
I'll have to agree about Days. My latest favorite haunt has been the soap opera fan Days message board.
The Days people really screwed that show by letting Joe Mascola walk away. That was stupid....like letting Mick quit the Stones. |
| April 27th, 2004 01:37 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
quote:
Ten Thousand Motels wrote:
The Days people really screwed that show by letting Joe Mascola walk away. That was stupid....like letting Mick quit the Stones.
And they killed Victor too! All those teen actors are horrible. Except the Rex guy. |
| April 28th, 2004 05:29 AM |
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| steel driving hammer |
Well tell Jon I said Word.
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| April 28th, 2004 10:44 AM |
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| Ben Gurion |
quote:
steel driving hammer wrote:
Well tell Jon I said Word.
Steelie - did those tornados hit near you?
http://www.w3pg.com/forums/days/todays/index.html
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| April 28th, 2004 10:52 AM |
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| Joey |
For Jon & LambChop :
" I've got a good job
And I'm newly born.
You should see me dressed up in my uniform.
I work in hotel, all gilt and flash.
Remember the place where the doors were smashed? "
Word !
Jerky boy !
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| April 28th, 2004 10:57 AM |
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| jb |
Heartbeat , It's A Lovebeat Rating: N/A
Girl,when I'm alone with you
I get a feelin' through and through
Tellin' me that love is comin' on
My head starts spinnin' round and round
And I don't care what's up or down
Cause deep in my soul, I'm out of control
When I start to hear the sound of
CHORUS :
A heartbeat, it's a lovebeat
And a lovebeat is a good vibration
Oh, a heartbeat is a lovebeat
And when we meet , it's a good sensation
Listen to my heart pound
Listen to my love sound
Feel it gettin' stronger
Can't hold back any longer
Heartbeat, it's a lovebeat
And a lovebeat is a good vibration
Oh a heartbeat it's a lovebeat
And when we meet, it's a good sensation
Listen
Pictures pass before my eyes
Like a vision in disguise
Tryin' to explain the way I feel
And there's a movement in my mind
Like a rhythm counting time
Breakin' down all my defenses
Overcomin' all of my senses
Listen to my heart pound
Listen to my love sound
Temp'rature is risin'
Girl, there's no disguisin'
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| April 28th, 2004 11:01 AM |
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| Ben Gurion |
Neil Diamond
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Neil Diamond's, "Cracklin' Rose"
Misheard Lyrics:
Cracklin' Rose, you're a starboard woman
Correct Lyrics:
Cracklin' Rose, you're a store-bought woman
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Neil Diamond's, "Cracklin' Rose"
Misheard Lyrics:
Girl with the glass for an eye,
yeah...that's all right
'cause we've got all night...
Correct Lyrics:
Girl if lasts for an hour,
well, that's all right
'cause we've got all night..
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Neil Diamond's, "Cracklin' Rose"
Misheard Lyrics:
Gotta a little ass for an hour,
well, that's alright
Correct Lyrics:
Girl if it lasts for an hour,
well that's alright
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| April 28th, 2004 11:05 AM |
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| jb |
http://www.us-israel.org/jsource/Holocaust/killedtable.html |
| April 28th, 2004 11:06 AM |
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| Joey |
" Elvis Presley
Kentucky Rain "
Seven lonely days
And a dozen towns ago
I reached out one night
And you were gone
Don't know why you'd run,
What you're running to or from
All I know is I want to bring you home
So I'm walking in the rain
Thumbing for a ride
On this lonely Kentucky back road
I've loved you much too long
And my love's too strong
To let you go, never knowing
What went wrong...
Chorus:
Kentucky rain keeps pouring down
And up ahead's another town
That I'll go walkin' through
With the rain in my shoes (Rain in my shoes)
Searchin' for you...
In the cold Kentucky rain...
In the cold Kentucky rain
Showed your photograph
To some old gray bearded man
Sitting on a bench
Outside a gen'ral store
They said, 'Yes, she's been here'
But their memory wasn't clear
Was it yesterday
No, wait the day before...
So I fin'ly got a ride
With a preacher man who asked
'Where you bound on such a dark afternoon?'
As we drove on through the rain
As he listened I explained
And he left me with a prayer
That I'd find you...
In the old Kentucky rain (Repeat to fade)
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| April 28th, 2004 11:14 AM |
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| Ben Gurion |
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da, da)
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
Oh, my, my, my, my, oh...
Got me worried 'bout his empty mind, oh, whoa.
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
We need to hurry, running out of time, oh, whoa.
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
Send him away 'cause of all he's tried!
(All that he's tried!)
Kerry's ahead, gonna make Bush cry!
Cry, oh, a-cry-cry-cry, now, whoa!
Let's beat George Bush together!
Work hard from now 'til November!
Let's beat George Bush together now!
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
Oh, my, my, my, my...
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
They smell so strong, Republican lies, oh, whoa.
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
And he just won't apologize, oh, no.
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
He's screwing up and he's let us down!
(He's let us down!)
George Dubya Bush is just clowning around!
Around, wow, he's such a clown now, whoa!
Let's beat George Bush together!
Work hard from now 'til November!
Let's beat George Bush together!
(Doo...)
Let's beat George Bush together!
(Doo...)
Work hard from now 'til November!
(Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo!)
You know he's lying, baby!
We just ain't flying, baby!
I've been deciding, Kerry, oh, John
we need you more than ever!
So let's beat George Bush together!
Let's beat George Bush together now!
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
Oh, my, my, my, my, whoa!
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
We're gonna get him on Election Day, oh, whoa!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
No excuses down in F-L-A, oh, no!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
He'll satisfy his every greed!
(His every greed!)
And that's why we must beat the G.O.P.!
Oh, my, my, my, my, oh!
Let's beat George Bush together!
Work hard from now 'til November!
Let's beat George Bush together now!
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
Oh, my, my, my, my...
(Ba-da-da-da, bop-bop-ba-da-da)
John Kerry, now, we need you more than ever, whoa!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
They satisfy their every greed, oh, whoa!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
And that's why we must beat the G.O.P.!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
Come on, now, Kerry! Oh, my-my-my, oh, whoa!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
Come on, now, Kerry! Oh, my-my-my, oh, whoa!
(Let's beat George Bush together!)
(repeat 'til fade)
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| April 28th, 2004 11:36 AM |
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| Joey |
Lamby ...................................
Do you have any screens ? |
| April 28th, 2004 12:39 PM |
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| steel driving hammer |
Tornados do not hit anywere near Stones fans homes...
Only Beatles.
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| April 28th, 2004 02:59 PM |
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| Joey |
quote:
steel driving hammer wrote:
Tornados do not hit anywere near Stones fans homes...
Only Beatles.
Your eyes explain a story
that never had a start ;
Your brow reveals the glory
that's hidden in your heart .
Face Dances Tonight ................
Fate Chances Moonlight ;
Face Dances Tonight ................
Fate Chances Moonlight .
" Home Again Ronnie "
Jacky T . |
| April 28th, 2004 03:18 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
Love you so much can't count all the ways
I'd die for you girl and all they can say is
"He's not your kind"
They never get tired of puttin' me down and
I never know when I come around
What I'm gonna find
Don't let them make up your mind
Don't you know
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon, you'll need a man
I've been misunderstood for all of my life
But what they're sayin', girl, just cuts like a knife
"The boy's no good"
Well, I finally found what I've been lookin' for
But if they get a chance they'll end it for sure
Sure they would
Baby I've done all I could
it's up to you
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon, you'll need a man
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| April 28th, 2004 03:27 PM |
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| Joey |
Daddy don't live in that New York City
No more
He don't celebrate Sunday on a Saturday night
No more
Daddy don't need no lock and key
For the piece he stowed
Out on Avenue D
Daddy don't live in that New York City
No more
Daddy don't drive in that Eldorado
No more
He don't travel on down to the neighborhood
Liquor store
Lucy still loves her coke and rum
But she sits alone
'Cause her daddy can't come
Daddy don't drive in that Eldorado
No more
Driving like a fool out to Hackensack
Drinking his dinner from a paper sack
He says I gotta see a joker
And I'll be right back
Daddy don't live in that New York City
No more
He can't get tight every night
Pass out on the barroom floor
Daddy can't get no fine cigar
But we know you're smoking
Wherever you are
Daddy don't live in that New York City
No more .........................................
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| April 28th, 2004 03:35 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
hurt me joey, don't...urg....
please leave the livestock alone while I'm away, okay?
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| April 28th, 2004 03:39 PM |
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| Joey |
quote:
Ben Gurion wrote:
hurt me joey, don't...urg....
please leave the livestock alone while I'm away, okay?
************** BLANK STARE *********************
No I'm never gonna do it without the fez on
Oh no
No I'm never gonna do it without the fez on
Oh no
That's what I am
Please understand
I wanna be your holy man
No I'm never gonna do it without the fez on
Oh no
Ain't never gonna do it without the fez on
Oh no
That's what I am
Please understand
I wanna be your holy man
No I'm never gonna do it without the fez on
Oh no
Don't make me do it without the fez on
Oh no
That's what I am please understand ................
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| April 28th, 2004 03:43 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
You don't bring me flowers
You don't sing me love songs
You hardly talk to me anymore
When you come through the door
At the end of the day
I remember when
You couldn't wait to love me
Used to hate to leave me
Now after lovin' me late at night
When it's good for you
And you're feeling alright
Well you just roll over
And you turn out the light
And you don't bring me flowers anymore
It used to be so natural
To talk about forever
But 'used to be's' don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
'Til we sweep them away
And baby, I remember
All the things you taught me
I learned how to laugh
And I learned how to cry
Well I learned how to love
Even learned how to lie
You'd think I could learn
How to tell you goodbye
'Cause you don't bring me flowers anymore
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| April 28th, 2004 03:44 PM |
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| Joey |
Where did the bastard run
Is he still around
Now you gotta tell me everything you did baby
I'm gonna get a gun
Shoot the lover down
Are you gonna tell me everything you did baby
Traces are everywhere
In our happy home
Now you better tell me everything you did baby
I jumped out of my easy chair
It was not my own
Now I want to hear about everything you did baby
I never knew you
You were a roller skater
You gonna show me later
Turn up the Eagles the neighbors are listening
You know how people talk
I wonder what they say
I think you better tell me everything you did baby
I never knew you
You were a roller skater
You gonna show me later
You never came to me
When you were so inclined
Yes you could have told me everything you did baby
I know where baby's at
I know your filthy mind
Now you're gonna do me everything you did baby
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| April 28th, 2004 03:50 PM |
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| Ben Gurion |
quote:
Joey wrote:
I know your filthy mind
Now you're gonna do me everything you did baby
how did you know?
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| April 30th, 2004 05:37 PM |
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| Joey |
quote:
Ben Gurion wrote:
how did you know?
Lamby .............................................
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