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I'm not quoting all the quotes that were in something that came with a med spam, but there were lots. Most we've heard, but I liked this one

 

"Treat everyone with politeness, even those who are rude to you. Not because they are nice, but because you are."

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Guest kawaii gin neko

Re: Longest Running Thread EVER

 

neko's like spam too...

 

 

oooh, but what i hate are customers who call in and whine for like, two hours about getting spam on their phone, they talk and talk and talk, and i go ahead and fix the problem and they JUST KEEP TALKING...i'm like, "DAMN! SHUT UP ALREADY!!!"

 

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So did my mother. Blech.

Fried spam, crisped to brown on the edges.

Rye bread.

Mustard.

Vlassic pickles.

 

You don't get a finer sammich without involving two naked redheads as the bread and you as the meat.

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Guest NGD Illuminati

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All but one of the Hawaiians I have known have LOVED SPAM.
All Hawaiians shall tango the light rail.

 

Fnord.

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The Wind that Shakes the Barley
Y'know' date=' I'd [i']swear[/i] I heard the Corries do this, but I thought they did it as "The Wind that Shakes the Corn"... :think:
We're discussing song lyrics too!!!
On that note (I went away for the Easter long weekend) this reminded me of an old song that has had many verions, particularly in the US I'm told. Woody Guthrie did a version of it as did others. If anyone know other verions (specifically the lyrics) let me know.

 

Log Cabin In the Sky

By Mike Heron

 

All around this wide country the winter it has now begun

Now is the time to slip away from the California sun

To a place where a man can be free as the wind

As wild as the huskies' cry

Now winter is nigh let us fly to my log cabin in the sky

*

With snow piling all round the door

And many a log on the stove

Where the chickadee's singing a comforting song

I'll show you it's you that I love

O let the wolves howl, they won't find us here

By a soft oil lamp we will lie

*

Now there comes a time to every man

When he must turn his back on the crowd

When the glare of the lights gets much too bright

And the music plays too loud

When a man must run from the deeds he has done

Recalling those days with a sigh.

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