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At 06:33 AM 12/9/2005 -0700, you wrote:<br><br>
<blockquote type=cite class=cite cite><tt>Anyway, I suppose I have to
admit to being something of a kindred spirit. I'm a drummer.
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HAH! <G><br>
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Who do drummers hang out with?<br>
Musicians.<br><br>
Why do drummers have two more brain cells that a horse?<br>
So they won't poop in the parade.<br><br>
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How many..... oh never mind. Drummers are too easy of a target. Sorry.
But... all in fun, no? I mean, you dissed da slip-horn guys,
right?<br><br>
Really sorry, OT waste of bandwidth, etc.<br>
Just jokin', right?<br>
No offense, okay?<br><br>
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Later,<br>
anon<br><br>
(so... whaddya call a drummer without a girlfriend?)<br><br>
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Homeless!<br><br>
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