From: nebusj-@-rpi-.edu   
      
   JOEL:	You meet the nicest people on a Honda.   
   CROW:	CHiPs -- fifteen years from now.   
   TOM:	BOXES!  Hoo hoo hoo!   
   JOEL:	Sounds like *every* Kenny Loggins song.   
   CROW:	I'm tired of the running and the hiding.   
   TOM:	DOODOOdoodooDOODOO ...   
   JOEL:	Footloose!   
   TOM:	Oh, jeez, I told you to floss!   
   JOEL:	OK, you can puke now.   
      
   [ Yogi giggles. ]   
      
   CROW:	Gee, I'll lose an arm, you'll really crack up.   
   JOEL:	This guy's just funny, you can't explain it,   
   	you can't explain it, it's just funny.   
   TOM:	He'll pass a stone in a minute.  That'll make you howl.   
   --   
   								Joseph Nebus   
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   TOM:	It's after the Apocalypse!  Nobody's hiring!   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)