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...Till my birthday for those that can't remember. Code Project is 15th November due to it being in Paedophiles Paradise. I'm the 16th November, greatest day on Earth especially here in Oz.
Coopers Sparkling Ale going down a treat.
Michael Martin
Australia
"I controlled my laughter and simple said "No,I am very busy,so I can't write any code for you". The moment they heard this all the smiling face turned into a sad looking face and one of them farted. So I had to leave the place as soon as possible."
- Mr.Prakash One Fine Saturday. 24/04/2004
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Post your address and we'll all send you a gift.
There are only 10 types of people in the world, those who understand binary and those who don't.
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1/12 Hythe Street
Mount Druitt NSW 2770
or postal
PO Box 243
Mount Druitt NSW 2770
Michael Martin
Australia
"I controlled my laughter and simple said "No,I am very busy,so I can't write any code for you". The moment they heard this all the smiling face turned into a sad looking face and one of them farted. So I had to leave the place as soon as possible."
- Mr.Prakash One Fine Saturday. 24/04/2004
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...we're all waiting for your post to say "54 minutes ago" before wishing you happy birthday!
Marc
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Happy Belated Birthday! Granted I'm only 20 minutes late.
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So, happy birthday, good old dog!
Veni, vidi, vici.
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Happy birthday. I'll hoist a glass when I get home from work (~9h from now  ).
Did you ever see history portrayed as an old man with a wise brow and pulseless heart, waging all things in the balance of reason?
Is not rather the genius of history like an eternal, imploring maiden, full of fire, with a burning heart and flaming soul, humanly warm and humanly beautiful?
--Zachris Topelius
Training a telescope on one’s own belly button will only reveal lint. You like that? You go right on staring at it. I prefer looking at galaxies.
-- Sarah Hoyt
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I am off tomorrow morning to the Ancient Metropolis of Salisbury for a CamRA weekend.
We will be starting at about midday and going on to about 20 pubs or until we drop.
(Whichever is sooner).
If anyone is in the Salisbury area and fancies drinking with a bunch of middle-aged, middle-class, alcohol enthusiasts, feel free to join us.
We should be in the Haunch of Venison for about 1.30pm.
My obituary may well appear by Sunday afternoon.
The Haunch is the oldest pub in Salisbury, Circa 1320, and has the mummified finger of a Saint on display.
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Obscurum per obscurius.
Ad astra per alas porci.
Quidquid latine dictum sit, altum videtur .
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I did that last year, woke up in a ditch! so wear something waterproof
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I shall use the Shield of Immortality that alcohol provides and trust to a fair wind and the Bibulous Gods of Perpetual Overconsumption.
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Obscurum per obscurius.
Ad astra per alas porci.
Quidquid latine dictum sit, altum videtur .
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Why don't you try that magic pill against hangover, which was pasted here in the Lounge few days ago ?
Microsoft ... the only place where VARIANT_TRUE != true
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Alas it is not yet available in shops or grog emporia.
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Obscurum per obscurius.
Ad astra per alas porci.
Quidquid latine dictum sit, altum videtur .
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A.K.A The Beer Jacket?
He who makes a beast out of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man.
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Mmm, my experience of the "Shield of Immortality that alcohol" leads to waking up the following afternoon thinking "When did I eat that...","oh that's an intestine" combined with "who detonated a bomb under my head" so expecting you to be out of action on Monday. Have fun are you taking the Jagggguar, that's a good Camara car.
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Oh yes, pulling up in a Jaaag, wearing a Tweed Jacket, a doeskin wisket, a silver pocket watch and a silk cravat!
Brown Oxfords and Ruby Cords are de rigueur.
I shall be bringing my pipe and of course my Movember is coming on a treat!
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Obscurum per obscurius.
Ad astra per alas porci.
Quidquid latine dictum sit, altum videtur .
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Good, Good, Standards dear boy, standards
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Don't forget the monocle! You aren't properly dressed without it.
The deerstalker is clearly optional, but recommended since inclement weather is most probable, according to the televisual wireless apparatus.
The only instant messaging I do involves my middle finger.
English doesn't borrow from other languages.
English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
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I have a pair of spectacles that are required for perusal of menus and ale lists.
It leaves no room for the monocle.
As for headwear, well it will have to be a trilby given that I will be in the Jag.
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Obscurum per obscurius.
Ad astra per alas porci.
Quidquid latine dictum sit, altum videtur .
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Dalek Dave wrote: the mummified finger of a Saint on display
I'm hoping it was his middle finger, and that it is displayed appropriately... 
The only instant messaging I do involves my middle finger.
English doesn't borrow from other languages.
English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
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Its not easy to be a Saint it seems . They start chopping parts of your body after you are dead or maybe before ? 
Microsoft ... the only place where VARIANT_TRUE != true
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OriginalGriff wrote: I'm hoping it was his middle finger, and that it is displayed appropriately
What where all Religious mens fingers seem to be? Up a young boys ...?
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There is no call for that kind of language in the lounge, even if it may be accurate.
The only instant messaging I do involves my middle finger.
English doesn't borrow from other languages.
English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
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Much better!
The only instant messaging I do involves my middle finger.
English doesn't borrow from other languages.
English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
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