THIS Newsgroup needs a cleansing to keep likes of teh Saucherheads off!
"Michael Baldwin, Bruce" wrote in message
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clarinet.fan wrote:
"Double-A" wrote in message
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Michael Baldwin, Bruce wrote:
Warhol wrote:
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Warhol wrote:
Michael Baldwin, Bruce wrote:
Warhol wrote:
Michael Baldwin, Bruce wrote:
Warhol wrote:
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Michael Baldwin, Bruce wrote:
Phineas T Puddleduck wrote:
In article
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"Double-A" wrote:
What this group needs is a Coffee (Boy)
Filter!
Ahhhh does discussing proper science scare you
that badly... this is
alt.astronomy which means PROPER science, not
that
mangled
pseudo-witchcraft you espouse.
Double-0-Anus doesn't know the first thing about
real science. Butt
Blertbrain and FrOOtL00p are even dumber.
Wormhole
is the dumbest of
the lot, though.
Thanks for the Honour (or honor), this the concept
of
a direct relation
between one's virtues.
I'm surprised a complete and utter idiot like you
understood it.
The Idiot is your Mother...
So says Wormhole the idiot. A0L!
You creosote coffee boy!! Your mother wears a lemon
merengue
toupee!!
Your thorax is made of cotton balls, and you have eels in
your
nose!!
Haha!!!
What are you on about, Warphole? Are you on drugs again?
****etard... none of your Bizness... He is Born In Baghdad and
we
adore
him... and his star we also have seen.
Saul like Herode tried tokill the Child... when they heard
about
the
Star who stood still above the child.
We have seen your star said the three Kings of Astronomy....
Do you often talk out of your arse, Warphole?
We three kings are, bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain, following yonder star.
Oh, star of wonder, star of night, star with royal beauty bright.
Westward leading, still proceeding,
Guide with thy perfect light.
Born a King on Bethlehem's plain,
Gold I bring to crown him again
King for ever, ceasing never over us all to reign. .....
Frankincense to offer have I, incense owns a Deity nigh
Pray'r and praising, all men raising,
Worship him, God most high, oh.....
Myrrh is mine, its bitter perfume breathes a life of gathering
gloom.
Sorrowing, sighing, bleeding, dying, sealed in the stone cold
tomb.
Glorious now behold him arise, king and God and sacrifice
Alleluia, alleluia, heaven to earth replies. ....
It didn't take you long to start singing, Warphole.
Why is it so many kooks are attracted to music?
Don't know, Bruce.
Why are you so attracted to Tholen's bass clarinet?
It's the poster formerly known as Nightingale who is in love with Tholen
and
his bass clarinet.
Will she ever get a klue, fan?
Unlikely. Will he?
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