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I am definitely a true TOS fan...I do remember watching the episodes as they came out, Ok...telling my age a bit there...still they are still great to this day in my humble opinion. :D

"Spam,Spam,Spam,Spam...oh wonderful Spam...Spam with eggs,with spam and toast on the side." "Spam,Spam,Spam,Spam...oh lovely wonderful Spam". And now for something completely different...:Ques the MP theme:..! :D

By all means Congrads are in order Mon Capitain...and I share your joy,already a Grand Dad...ok no better way to put it.....That being said they are beautiful, Mom...Well done indeed. ;)

Thank you all for the Happy B-Day wishes...just back from vacation from Sunny Fla.,sorry for the late reply....but really nice to know others here really do continue to keep us all family in our respective absences .... ;)

"Non-Viking Europeans who came over from the Old World, starting with Columbus, and brought their national rivalries with them. And yes, both Will and I can claim direct lineage to the Mayflower"....And some of my Ancestors were already here to greet the boats,Hmmmm, possibly should have bur...oh well....Happy Thanksgiving all....Pinky a special T-Day to ya!!! ;)

Happy Birthday Princess....have a wonderful day,and a Majestic Sapphire mixed drink on me at Red Star.... ;)

Happy belated Birthday oh Antlered one....much respect offered to the revered teacher and a true wish for many,many more years.... ;)

"The first episode of Monty Python's Flying Circus was broadcast on October 5, 1969 on BBC One television. Happy 40th, Monty Python!!"..... God I was at the tender age of...well ok, Now I am older than dirt...but I still do truly love MPFC to the end..! :P

Uh...yeah...Welcome...!

Ok...what was 911...was that to order pizza??...or to detonate??

Kansas....My personal take..."Yeah...right" What ever makes and adorns the tree with distinction...and worthy ....:(.

OK...due to Random coninciding random ,randomizing on a frequent algorythm...::presses the button for MPFC....and SPAM...oh glorius SPAM...SPAM w/Eggs,and Pancakes...SPAM,SPAM..!!!

Well blue berry muffins are always in order at the star..just do not expect to sale them at a regular price w/o paying the usual and customary fee... :(

http://www.intriguing.com/mp/images/flyingcircus_title.gif .... :wacko: ....

"You put your left foot in...you put your left paw out...you do the hokey pokey ......."

Happy Birthday to our one of the most southern...{Cajun} members,and many more to come my old friend :P....::Lights the fireworks...on the cake and lights the candles..."Oh wait" reverse that combination...one day I*'ll get it right... :P

You just have to get to know my cousin...He does get a bit, um...Errr...aggressive with those that would attack the Reaent. :P

::Looks at date:: Jeesh...think it time to pick a winner ? :P

Indeed Happy Birthday STSF...."WOOT", Again we can all thank that intrepid band of dedicated people whom invested their time,efforts,blood sweat and tears, But a special acknowledgment to them for they could have only gave...and continue to give from the heart to make this site what it is today...! :P

O.....K...you say so Pneuma :) ,Good to see you back again....welcome home. :P

So proud of you Sammy..."Admission" is the first step to recovery...... :) .

See what I got ...when I switched to Geiko...sheeshhh!.

Happiest of Birthdays, Oh most radiant of all...our beautiful radiant guiding star and example of perfection, oh bringer of light and love Dac, our resident STSF Goddess... :) .

Dinner At The Iron Boar Duty Log: Eagle,James,T.,Lt.Sr.Grade,Tactical Officer, U.S.S. Arcadia The name and image of the restaurant will remain in memory as the location Tom Servo,A member of our team and a good friend had mysteriously been abducted from by a transport beam. We had been instructed to observe and record the Hammarian's culture and day to day society interactions. The mall located in the chops region, As we found out upon query from our host guide instructed to introduce us to their society...the tourist tour, I am sure, our id badges and last but not least answer our questions involving their cultural development. The multi level edifice or mall if you will was obviously a commons area where we had observed many of the porkers,strike last,Porcine inhabitants come and go routinely doing their individual shopping from the numerous merchants on the various levels. The mall itself is actually quite reminiscent of ones found on Earth...with the exception of technological advancement. The mode of transport in the mall is a "Escalator",how quaint and again case in point in their tech development along with the other subtle indicators of their progress. The Porcine individuals bustled about with little or no actual surprise of the team, Apparently either the people were advised of our imminent arrival or they have been acquainted with Alien races on a regular basis...and that does concern me a bit. It can mean nothing,or it could mean everything...how and whom have they had dealings with in the past,as well as the present. Commander Alces and Lt.Black were in discussion as the team made it to a recommended restaurant post polling of the team as to whom was hungry. The restaurant would reveal much in my opinion as it pertains to their public interaction,food preferences...customs as the Commander had pointed out much can be revealed from the smallest of sources. Commander Marx and I had been discussing the dubious star rating of the restaurant as we headed towards the Boar...along with Lt.Kent discussing the possibilities and theory on the society between she and Mr.Servo. Prior to entering the establishment Commander Alces had uttered a very sound and factual statement as it pertained to checking the food here before actually consuming any, I agreed of course ...even over the humored gesture of Mr.Black directed towards the Commander. The team was greeted inside the foyer by a waiter whom identified himself as Pk'Chp and was our host for the dinner. I must admit to biting my tongue and resisting the overwhelming urge to break out in a roaring laugh. Following the amiable waiter towards our table and seating area I listened to the other porky patrons as close as was humanly possible for any indication of surprise or astonishment from those seated,no hushed or exclamatory remarks were noted as everyone seemed to continue their ....feeding casually as if Star Fleet and UFP representatives were a natural everyday occurrence. Taking our seats at the large dining table Pk'Chp began passing out our menus while asking what we desired to drink prior to ordering...the group for the most part ordered water, I must admit the surprise as Commander Alces did not request the wine list and order from it first.Pk'Chp had taken our drink orders as the team discussed various items around the table...then it happened, The flash of the tell tale sign of a transport beam engulfed Tom...and subsequently he vanished before anyone could react. I immediately contacted the Arcadia Tactical station to have a sensor scan of our immediate area to find a trace of the energy/ionized trail of the beam as well as a scan to lock onto Toms bio signs...with any kind of luck perhaps his transport can be traced and his location found.This appears to be developing into more than a friendly little cultural exchange...once again the crew of Arcadia are being drawn into another quagmire of unforeseen and unpleasant circumstances indeed. Computer...End Log....Beep!. :)

And now for something totally different...::Ques the MP music::...Spam,spam,glorius spam,spam with eggs and sausage...spam,spam...oh wonderous spam...::snik:: :huh: