"All right, now," said Dean, suddenly waking up and leaping out of bed, "what we must do is eat, at once. Marylou, rustle around the kitchen see what there is. Sal, you and I go downstairs and call Carlo. Ed, you see what you can do straightening out the house." I followed Dean, bustling downstairs.
The guy who ran the drugstore said, "You just got another call - this one from San Francisco - for a guy called Dean Moriarty. I said there wasn't anybody by that name." It was sweetest Camille, calling Dean. The drugstore man, Sam, a tall, calm friend of mine, looked at me and scratched his head. "Geez, what are you running, an international whorehouse?"
Dean tittered maniacally. "I dig you, man!"
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Sunday, 21 August 2005 19:33 (twenty years ago)
one month passes...
I would think that if any number of other people had started that thread, you wouldn't have been antagonistic.
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Wednesday, 5 October 2005 16:35 (twenty years ago)
But you start so many bad threads! Not that I disagree with most of the points, but if you want ILM, you know where it is.
― Jonothong Williamsmang (ex machina), Wednesday, 5 October 2005 16:36 (twenty years ago)
Tim, you know good and well that noize dudes only make lists to keep track of their daily emo tragedies or record purchases.
― kurt broder (dr g), Wednesday, 5 October 2005 16:39 (twenty years ago)
QUE DE MECS 'NOIZE' AU FORUM DE DIVERTISSEMENT ESTIVAL ET BAR DE CORNICHONS!
― M. White (Miguelito), Wednesday, 5 October 2005 18:21 (twenty years ago)
THAT GUYS ' NOIZE' WITH THE FORUM OF ESTIVAL ENTERTAINMENT AND GHERKIN BAR!
― Tim Ellison (Tim Ellison), Wednesday, 5 October 2005 18:26 (twenty years ago)