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   Wavy G to All   
   Re: My Dream! Mr. T and Me!!!   
   24 Feb 08 16:34:37   
   
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   From: godsspeciallamb@gmail.com   
      
   Dear, "Walker": Do you like me?  Please check a box ( ) YES  ( ) NO:   
      
   >"Wavy G"  wrote in message   
   >news:g5q1s3dg0fgctgu2ddtjsqgu71kuei356t@4ax.com...   
   >> Dear, "Walker": Do you like me?  Please check a box ( ) YES  ( ) NO:   
   >>   
   >>>"Wavy G"  wrote in message   
   >>>news:o1fvr3dmuetuon9otlb0osh19hu8gd7gbn@4ax.com...   
   >>>> Dear, "Tim Weaver": Do you like me?  Please check a box ( ) YES  ( ) NO:   
   >>>>>Wavy G wrote:   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>>> Guess what?  (Well, you probably already know from the subject line,   
   >>>>>> but   
   >>>>>> anyway...)  Last night, I had a dream I met Mr. T!  It was great!   
   >>>>>> Well,   
   >>>>>> it started out great.  Then it kind of downgraded from there.  He was   
   >>>>>> over at my parents' house, (for some reason), and I went over there   
   >>>>>> and   
   >>>>>> saw him out in the garage working on his van.  I was like, "Hey, Mr.   
   >>>>>> T!   
   >>>>>> I was your biggest fan when I was a kid!"  And I ran up and gave him a   
   >>>>>> big hug, and I was like "Do you wanna hang out today?"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> He said, "Mr. T loves his fans!"  So and but we ended up hanging out   
   >>>>>> together.  What a dream come true for me (well, not really; as it   
   >>>>>> turns   
   >>>>>> out, it was actually a dream all along).   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> So we were hanging out, Mr. T and me, and I was trying to show him how   
   >>>>>> much I loved him, so I kept quoting old lines from "The A-Team," so he   
   >>>>>> would know I was for real.  Mr. T was impressed.  He was like, "Most   
   >>>>>> people don't even know those lines!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> I said, "Yeah, I bet everybody probably says 'I pity the fool' all the   
   >>>>>> time, right?"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> He was like, "YEAH, everybody says that.  I get real tired of that   
   >>>>>> line!"  (Imagine Mr. T yelling everything he says, 'cause that's what   
   >>>>>> it   
   >>>>>> was like.)   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> And I was like, "Yeah, most people probably wouldn't even know that   
   >>>>>> line   
   >>>>>> isn't even from 'The A-Team."   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> He said, "Yeah, that was from 'Rocky III'!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> I said, "Yeah!  'Rocky III'!"  It was great.  We were really   
   >>>>>> connecting,   
   >>>>>> Mr. T. and me.   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> Well apparently, the whole time he was hanging out with me, Mr. T must   
   >>>>>> have thought I was a kid.  Because at won point, he found out I was an   
   >>>>>> adult, and he got kind of peeved at me and said, "I thought you said   
   >>>>>> you   
   >>>>>> was a kid!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> I was kind of taken aback.  I said, "No, I said I was your biggest fan   
   >>>>>> when I was a kid.  I'm not a kid anymore.  I'm a 30 year old man."   
   >>>>>> After   
   >>>>>> that, his whole attitude towards me changed.  He only seemed to like   
   >>>>>> me   
   >>>>>> when he thought I was a kid.  (Why did he think I was a kid, anyway?)   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> I said, "I thought you loved your fans."   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> He said, "Mr. T got no time for grown men!  Mr. T. loves his little   
   >>>>>> brothers and sisters, not some 30 year old man!"  (Apparently this   
   >>>>>> took   
   >>>>>> place a year ago, because I am actually 31.)   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> After a while, I think I really started getting on his nerves, 'cause   
   >>>>>> I   
   >>>>>> kept on quoting "A-Team" lines, like, "We're takin' the job,   
   >>>>>> Hannibal!"   
   >>>>>> and "I ain't gettin' on no plane!"  It was really funny (at least, I   
   >>>>>> thought it was funny), but he started getting really mad at me.   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> I guess in my dreamlike state, I must've thought that in Mr. T's life,   
   >>>>>> there must always be that somebody acting "zany" to offset his gruff   
   >>>>>> demeanor, and to be his comic foil--à la, the "Murdock" to his "B.A."   
   >>>>>> So   
   >>>>>> I really thought I was doing the right thing here, people.   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> Anyway, he was busy trying to work on his van, and I just kept talking   
   >>>>>> like him, and I could tell his blood pressure was really rising.  Then   
   >>>>>> I   
   >>>>>> said won of my favourite lines: "You got a choice, Jack.  You either   
   >>>>>> talk...Or you HURT!" and he totally flipped out and started yelling at   
   >>>>>> me!   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> He said, "I'm gettin' tired of you talkin' like me, fool!  Cut it out,   
   >>>>>> or I'll knock you out!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> So I said, "No, you cut it out!  Or I'll knock YOU out!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> And he was like "QUIT MOCKIN' ME, SUCKA!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> So I said, "NO, YOU QUIT MOCKIN' ME, SUCKA!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> And then he said "CUT IT OUT!  I'M THE REAL MR. T!"   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> So I said, "NO, I'M THE REAL MR. T."   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> And then he lost it.  He got up and chased after me with his tire   
   >>>>>> iron,   
   >>>>>> and that's when I woke up.  So anyway, sorry this story had no point.   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>>Such a letdown.  I was all excited reading this story and ~this~ is how   
   >>>>>it   
   >>>>>ends?!?  Sheesh...   
   >>>>   
   >>>> Sorry, dude.  I have no control over my subconscious.   
   >>>>   
   >>>   
   >>>Hi, Wavy.  I won't be mad if you dream about me and talk like me in your   
   >>>dream.   
   >>   
   >> Thanks, Henry.  You made my fucking day.   
   >>   
   >> PS: this was going to be my "running line" with you, but as it turns   
   >> out, I haven't had another opportunity to use it since its first use,   
   >> three years ago.  So, see you in another three years, I guess.   
   >>   
   >   
   >I'm sorry that nobody has been nice to you in three years.  Do you miss my   
   >little gifts?   
      
   How does won do that sarcastic thing where you say "nooooo" but really   
   mean "yes" on Usenet?   
   --   
   "If you don't get slapped, you're not doing it right."   
    --Tim Weaver gives me the best dating advice I've ever had.   
   (PS: Apologies to Mimus.)   
      
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