From: iDRMRSR
Newsgroups: alt.slack
Date: Sat, Mar 16, 2002 3:36 PM
Sheeyit! That was one hell of a show!
Stang's video efforts were absolutely not wasted. Completely
perfeshunul show, including huge screen projected video
that was
watchable and provided an effective backdrop to the
sounds of Melodious
Chops and Revelrie, ESO, and the man himself, Stang.
Stang and ESO were
sporting new haberdashery that included a full PopeSuit,
complete with
mitre (but lacking the orale or Papal Veil beloved of
crossword puzzle
solvers). But Stang in lace would have been like gilding
the rose.
The venue was fantastic though it did lack the earthy
ambience of the
Euclid Tavern, and not a single toilet overflowed nor
was there much
tang of dried urine in the air. Which I imagine will
be remedied
sometime this afternoon as the piss from last night
dries out.
Despite his lack of sleep, Stang ranted on to the middle
aged depressed
suicidal tendencies of a good hunk of the crowd. There
was not the
usual what the hell is this all about college crowd,
no, moreso the
devout SubGenius regulars, which now seem to include
some younger swivel
hipped females to enhance the crowd watching. We Yeti
found plenty of
chairs to park our asses while the children danced (or
perhaps that was
convulsions). Yes, it all comes down to getting that
NEXT hot pastrami
sandwich...could Samuel Beckett have foreseen that in
Waiting for Godot.
The iDRMRSR body double was there, a Jerry Garcia looking
dude of
similar weight and shape, reddish hair, sitting on the
West side of the
room, and myself, on the East Side to balance out the
luck plane. The
other kid who usually shows up with all kinds of twist
lights and twirls
shit, well he and a companion were there in orange Guantanamo
Camp X ray
garb. The whole show had a kind of nostalgic war/anti-war
theme
reminiscent of the late 60's, only about Bush and Osama
instead of Nixon
and Ho Chi Minh.
Princess Wei enchanted the crowd with her ululations
along with Revelrie
and Sister Melodious Chops. Prostata Cantata was there,
and also Saint
N, and a host of familiar faces. Praise Bob, this was
a real show with
REAL dementertainment.
The audio man had managed to set the console so as to
promote bleeding
from the ears as ESO twanged through the night and we
sucked down our
Little Kings and Straubs by the dozens. IMBJR and LeMur
were up there
on the BIG SCREEN courtesy of Stang's careful and respectful
editing of
their Holy art, and the enormous Blackout Steel Dobbshead
was on stage
to hypnofuck us all.
Twas a night to remember, and Bob even managed to kill
a Pink for us as
some dude got his Lexus SUV all demolished on the street
outside the
Beachland. And Chas from ESO had to make the announcement...is
anybody
here the owner of a white Lexus shitbox, license XXXX?
Of course not,
not a SubG.
Pix from my humble efforts are available on ABS soon...
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Subject: Re: Cleveland Devival - A Sociopath's Perspective
From: Curtis R Anderson
iDRMRSR wrote:
> [...]
> The venue was fantastic though it did lack the
earthy ambience of the
> Euclid Tavern, and not a single toilet overflowed
nor was there much
> tang of dried urine in the air. Which I imagine
will be remedied
> sometime this afternoon as the piss from last night
dries out.
I was emailing Stang suggesting they keep this place
as long as
possible. The location is very convenient for us out-of-townies,
plenty
of brews available including the Most Holy Of Guinness
Stout.
> Despite his lack of sleep, Stang ranted on to the
middle aged depressed
> suicidal tendencies of a good hunk of the crowd.
There was not the
> usual what the hell is this all about college crowd,
no, moreso the
> devout SubGenius regulars, which now seem to include
some younger swivel
> hipped females to enhance the crowd watching.
We Yeti found plenty of
> chairs to park our asses while the children danced
(or perhaps that was
> convulsions). Yes, it all comes down to getting
that NEXT hot pastrami
> sandwich...could Samuel Beckett have foreseen that
in Waiting for Godot.
What about those "Ring-around-the-rosy-a-pocketfull-of-posey"
dancers
off to our left? I had to snag a picture of those.
The other young female dancers gave me, well, quite warm thoughts.
> [...]
> Princess Wei enchanted the crowd with her ululations
along with Revelrie
> and Sister Melodious Chops. Prostata Cantata was
there, and also Saint
> N, and a host of familiar faces. Praise Bob, this
was a real show with
> REAL dementertainment.
Saint N was a treat to talk to. I braced for the worst
with Revelrie
(think The Shaggs) until another participant told me
about the tavern
operator's opinion of the "bad acoustic stuff"
next door. Wei and Chopps
endured all sorts of monitor problems on stage during
their set. Their
treatment of the Kellogg's Rice Krispies jingle will
leave me avoiding
the highly pink Kellogg's products for a long time now.
Discount stores
like Aldi fill the bill well at 40% of the price.
> The audio man had managed to set the console so
as to promote bleeding
> from the ears as ESO twanged through the night
and we sucked down our
> Little Kings and Straubs by the dozens. IMBJR
and LeMur were up there
> on the BIG SCREEN courtesy of Stang's careful and
respectful editing of
> their Holy art, and the enormous Blackout Steel
Dobbshead was on stage
> to hypnofuck us all.
Tell me about it. My ears are still BLEEDING from the BARRAGE!
> Twas a night to remember, and Bob even managed
to kill a Pink for us as
> some dude got his Lexus SUV all demolished on the
street outside the
> Beachland. And Chas from ESO had to make the announcement...is
anybody
> here the owner of a white Lexus shitbox, license
XXXX? Of course not,
> not a SubG.
I had to tell my mother about that one. Chas was right,
we wouldn't be
driving a Pinkmobile like that.
> Pix from my humble efforts are available on ABS soon...
Nice to have met you. I was the fellow to the left taking
other sorts of
wierd pictures of things. My thumbnails are up. Stang
will get a CD-R
from me which I'll mail out on Monday. There's just
too much of it to do
any other way.
--
Curtis R. Anderson, Co-creator of "Gleepy the Hen",
SP 2.5?, KoX
Vacuum a cat today! (The rest of this space is reserved.)
http://www.madbbs.com/~gleepy/ ICQ: 50137888
mailto:gleepy@intelligencia.com UTM: PS 7036
7315, zone 17
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From: prostata@bronze.coil.com (The Stinking Bishop
Prostata Cantata MP)
iDRMRSR <alexithymia@depression.org.east> wrote:
>Sheeyit! That was one hell of a show!
>
indeed! that was the coolest stage backdrop EVER.
the video from the Bolex Brothers, "Day of the subgenius" is fantastic.
>Despite his lack of sleep, Stang ranted on to the
middle aged depressed
>suicidal tendencies of a good hunk of the crowd.
yeah. I wish I could muster that kinda energy
without sleep. There
is no WAY I coulda done that, and I'm a couple of years
younger. Amazing.
>Princess Wei enchanted the crowd with her ululations
along with Revelrie
>and Sister Melodious Chops. Prostata Cantata was
there, and also Saint
>N, and a host of familiar faces. Praise Bob, this
was a real show with
>REAL dementertainment.
'twas good to meet you in person. I'm not always that "out of it", BTW.
I've put a few pics on ABS also. I was fooling
around with long
exposures and trying different ways to hold the camera
REAL STILL. Some of
the shots came out ok. got about 15 decent ones out
of 50-60 that I took.
-P Cantata
--
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I have burped, farted, and sneezed at the same time,
and I am still
alive. --Dan Povenmire, Los Angeles
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From: "Geo" <geovoice@earthlink.net>
"iDRMRSR"
> Sheeyit! That was one hell of a show!
Assuredly:) I was milling about with the Three Corners
folks(Pittsburgh/Detroit/Columbus) Saint N, Hellena,
Joy D Veeve, Prostata
Contata, Rev. Jim, St. Patty and meself were holding
up the luck plain in
our lil section. We did have to retire to the rear bar
section to recover
our hearing, and refuel on the various substances available.
Melodious
Chopps was great, as was the massive video barrage (that
new stuff do be
a-kickin' some ass, don't it?) As usual, Dr. Dark was
there with his usual
rapier slack filled wit, which did slice through the
night like a beacon:))
Great Salutations to all, and now it's up to the folk
at Indyvival to beat
up some pinks down a-there!!!!!!!!
PRABOB,
Rev.Geo
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From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
In article
<D10AFC759566C58E.1EEC818E7FD12A35.9C8FBACC3AD5C8A2@lp.airnews.net>,
iDRMRSR <alexithymia@depression.org.east> wrote:
> Sheeyit! That was one hell of a show!
Everybody so far said it was a classic devival and everything
worked.
We ALMOST had my DAD there, but he left town before
the show,
ostensibly to visit my daughter, but probably fearing
the worst.
Luckily the turnout was good, nothing awful happened,
and he would have
been relieved to see that I really do get paid actual
money for this.
Eh, such as it is. Come to think of it, it's good that
my dad wasn't
there.
>
> Stang's video efforts were absolutely not wasted.
My main worry was whether the $35 for the screen rental,
and whatever I
owe ACE for the projector, was worth it.
The mechanism by which the screen frame expanded and
collapsed was a
source of great wonder to drunken onlookers before and
after the show.
> Stang and ESO were
> sporting new haberdashery that included a full
PopeSuit, complete with
> mitre (but lacking the orale or Papal Veil beloved
of crossword puzzle
> solvers).
That lit-up Pope suit was made for some other project
by Rev. Bunny,
the textiles profesor who made my other two Cool Preaching
Jackets, but
she gave it to the Church. Wei added the Dobbsheads.
Chas made his new
outfits himself.
>
> The venue was fantastic though it did lack the
earthy ambience of the
> Euclid Tavern, and not a single toilet overflowed
nor was there much
> tang of dried urine in the air. Which I imagine
will be remedied
> sometime this afternoon as the piss from last night
dries out.
I noticed in last week's Scene mag they called the owner
of the
Beachland, Cindy Barber, one of the 10 Most Powerful
People in
Cleveland Music. I guess that means she can beat Mushroomhead
arm-wrestling. Even famous type bands play the Beachland
frequently.
And there are CHAIRS and TABLES at this place, and they
serve FOOD!!
And COFFEE! I myself partook of a fine burger with fries.
The managers and employees and the sound guy were all
helpful and
friendly-like.
>
> Despite his lack of sleep, Stang ranted on to the
middle aged depressed
> suicidal tendencies of a good hunk of the crowd.
There was not the
> usual what the hell is this all about college crowd,
no, moreso the
> devout SubGenius regulars, which now seem to include
some younger swivel
> hipped females to enhance the crowd watching.
I have scoped out the array of hip swivellers well in
advance, and when
I called for "volunteers from the audience"
they had actually been
picked out in advance... Rev. Sinzia and her friend.
We Yeti found plenty of
> chairs to park our asses while the children danced
(or perhaps that was
> convulsions). Yes, it all comes down to getting
that NEXT hot pastrami
> sandwich...could Samuel Beckett have foreseen that
in Waiting for Godot.
>
> The iDRMRSR body double was there, a Jerry Garcia
looking dude of
> similar weight and shape, reddish hair, sitting
on the West side of the
> room, and myself, on the East Side to balance out
the luck plane.
I've known that fellow for a long time, he's an old
OLD old Chameleon
Club member. Actually it would take two or three of
you to balance out
him. You're like a skipping, mincing little Pippi Longstockings
in a
tutu compared to him. He's a long time SubGenius supporter
as well as a
big one.
>The
> other kid who usually shows up with all kinds of
twist lights and twirls
> shit, well he and a companion were there in orange
Guantanamo Camp X ray
> garb.
She's Rev. Sooty Woodmouth, who calls the ESO show about
once a month
or so. That couple used to be so rambunctious that it
took a couple of
shows before we realized they were harmless, indeed
they were just
being Good SubGeniuses! It wouldn't be an Ohio Devival
without those
guys.
>The whole show had a kind of nostalgic war/anti-war
theme
> reminiscent of the late 60's, only about Bush and
Osama instead of Nixon
> and Ho Chi Minh.
I was running around fussing with recorders and cameras,
and sometimes
even studying my lines (!! -- can you believe it), so
I missed the
details of Lonesome Cowboy Dave's turn as a ragheaded
Osama like
character. Luckily the cassette tape off the board (thanks
to Rev.
Volkerding for the tape recorder) sounds very clear
so I'll probably
end up hearing it a dozen times.
>
> Princess Wei enchanted the crowd with her ululations
along with Revelrie
> and Sister Melodious Chops. Prostata Cantata was
there, and also Saint
> N, and a host of familiar faces. Praise Bob, this
was a real show with
> REAL dementertainment.
Chas and I both had different bugs up our asses that
we were bound and
determined to force on everybody. With me it was all
the new video
stuff, the very fact that I could project the shit from
a.b.s. and my
computer up huge on a screen like that and have it look
halfway decent.
Chas had this "dream set" of new covers of
old tunes that were new to
ESO, plus he has been really hot about switching to
bass guitar from
keyboards precisely for the reasons delineated by Frank
Zappa in his
writings about rock and roll show biz. And the war has
prompted this
perverse military theme that bled over from the radio
show, sort of.
>
> The audio man had managed to set the console so
as to promote bleeding
> from the ears as ESO twanged through the night
and we sucked down our
> Little Kings and Straubs by the dozens. IMBJR
and LeMur were up there
> on the BIG SCREEN courtesy of Stang's careful and
respectful editing of
> their Holy art, and the enormous Blackout Steel
Dobbshead was on stage
> to hypnofuck us all.
I wanted to put it in front of the pulpit, since it's
fairly
bulletproof, but it blocked all of Ed Strange's frilly-work
on the
sides of we did that. Also, I am leery of letting that
thing get too
near the sticky fingers of any actual real-life Bobbies
that might
exist. I have just about never met any, but such nasty
beings have been
known to dart into holy areas and run off with sacred
icons.
>
> Twas a night to remember, and Bob even managed
to kill a Pink for us as
> some dude got his Lexus SUV all demolished on the
street outside the
> Beachland. And Chas from ESO had to make the announcement...is
anybody
> here the owner of a white Lexus shitbox, license
XXXX? Of course not,
> not a SubG.
That wreck? Oh, we always do those outside Devivals.
That's part of the
satire, like the overdoses and vomiting. In L.A. and
NYC we can have
KNIFINGS done, but in the Midwest you have to stick
with property
damage only. Unless you have backing from a record company.
The better
known bands can have knifings, even shootings right
IN the venue if
they want, even in places like Cleveland. I'm so jealous
of those
bastards. But then, rock groups in South America can
set up whole
bombings.
>
> Pix from my humble efforts are available on ABS
soon...
Thanks for posting those so quick!
--
4th Stangian Orthodox MegaFisTemple Lodge of the Wrath
of Dobbs Yeti,
Resurrected
P.O. Box 181417, Cleveland, OH 44118 (fax 216-320-9528)
A subsidiary of:
The SubGenius Foundation, Inc. / P.O. Box 140306, Dallas,
TX 75214
SubSITE: http://www.subgenius.com PRABOB
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From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
In article <3C93C795.2BB8A7FD@intelligencia.com>,
Curtis R Anderson
<gleepy@intelligencia.com> wrote:
>
> Saint N was a treat to talk to. I braced for the
worst with Revelrie
> (think The Shaggs) until another participant told
me about the tavern
> operator's opinion of the "bad acoustic stuff"
next door. Wei and Chopps
> endured all sorts of monitor problems on stage
during their set. Their
> treatment of the Kellogg's Rice Krispies jingle
will leave me avoiding
> the highly pink Kellogg's products for a long time
now. Discount stores
> like Aldi fill the bill well at 40% of the price.
Sister Melodious Chopps usually plays coffee shops and
pagan fests
under the name Victoria Ganger and Revelry. Revelry
being the two back
up babes, Princess Wei and our friend M.A. Melodious
writes all the
songs, with the exception of the Rice Crispies cover.
She has written
and recorded a lot of original romantic, bluesy, and
Celtic-y songs,
which they knew better than to play at a Devival. Thus
she stuck to
just "Bob" songs and computer geek novelty
songs.
>
> Tell me about it. My ears are still BLEEDING from
the BARRAGE!
Mine are still bleeding from an Alice Cooper concert
in 1971, so this
level of sound is nothing to me.
of a white Lexus shitbox, license XXXX? Of course not,
> > not a SubG.
>
> I had to tell my mother about that one. Chas was
right, we wouldn't be
> driving a Pinkmobile like that.
Only because we wouldn't be able to AFFORD to, probably.
>
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Subject: Re: Cleveland Devival - A Sociopath's Perspective
From: iDRMRSR <alex.i.thymia@depression.org>
Stinking:
>>Some of
the shots came out ok. got about 15 decent ones out
of 50-60 that I
took.<<
That's the lubberly thing about digital "film".
You can go out on a
shoot, fuck up really bad, and not waste any money on
processing or
whatever. Then run the damn things through photo-whatever
and fix them
up nice. I gotta get me one or two of them 128 MB cards
so I can go
full resolution and still get hundreds of pix on one
card. Photography
is 5% talent, 45% luck and the rest, just the law of
averages.
If only they made decent batteries. My cheapo cam burns
a set after
about 50 exposures. Damn thing actually gets hot to
hold. Right when
somebody is reaching for their pecker, too, or something
equally
memorable.
I do have one pic of Princess Wei's trailer up close
accidentally took
when I was fiddling with the camera settings in the
dark. I won't post
it as long as Stang coughs up the ransom.
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From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
Message-ID: <180320021736218190%stang@subgenius.com>
In article <koi07a.qbh1.ln@news.concourse.com>,
The Stinking Bishop
Prostata Cantata MP <prostata@bronze.coil.com>
wrote:
>
> the video from the Bolex Brothers, "Day of
the subgenius" is fantastic.
It's too bad the sound was so muddled; when you can
hear it clearly,
the SubGenius 2-D cut-out characters are muttering lines
from The Brag
to themselves in various European accents. (I can see
why they didn't
use the Texas-style Brag recording I sent them -- actually
there's ONE
SENTENCE buried in there.)
Yeh, I was flabbergasted. They did that film in 7 weeks
on a budget of
NOTHING -- just the equipment at the office. They ARE
an award winning
commercial animation company ALSO, they do stuff like
this on the side,
to fend off Pinkness.
No money changed hands on this project, I'm sorry to
say. But it sure
looks great and is a wonderful addition to existing
known SubGenius art
styles.
The huge Cootie is my faborite touch but most people
crack up at the
bobbing "Bob" on the dashboard of the "Sub-Genie-Ice"
Ice Cream truck.
>
> >Despite his lack of sleep, Stang ranted on
to the middle aged depressed
> >suicidal tendencies of a good hunk of the crowd.
There was not the
>
> yeah. I wish I could muster that kinda
energy without sleep. There
> is no WAY I coulda done that, and I'm a couple
of years younger. Amazing.
!! You're a couple of DECADES younger!
I was a sleep deprived wreck before and after the devival
per se.
Getting up in front of 200 primate eyes automatically
pumps you up to
full attention using hidden reserves of panic. I knew
that would
happen, I wasn't too worried about doing the show once
it started, it
was not collapsing BEFORE I went on that was my worry.
Luckily Pater
Nostril and Toth Wilder arrived early and helped with
the projector
related crap and the swag table.
Wei and I have basically been sleeping, or sleep walking, since then.
>
>
> I've put a few pics on ABS also. I was
fooling around with long
> exposures and trying different ways to hold the
camera REAL STILL. Some of
> the shots came out ok. got about 15 decent ones
out of 50-60 that I took.
>
It's worth the effort... the ones that work are weeeeird and coooool.
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From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
In article
<BA3241330B55A481.D99A88D22AA2BAA1.1B87946810EB8B00@lp.airnews.net>,
iDRMRSR <alex.i.thymia@depression.org> wrote:
>
> Dang, though, that digital camcorder in the back
musta been really
> good. The whole area was lit up by the little
LCD viewing screen.
> Thing made the whole place (dark as it was) look
like it was lit by
> floods. Somebody got a good record of the events!
US! That was the ACE mini-DV camera, manned by our pal
Mike, who still
has the gear and the tape. I am interested in how the
sound sounds on
that. The cassette off the board is clear as a bell,
but, like most
board tapes, TOO clear and with no crowd ambience.
>
> On the other hand, that was probably the alien
device from which the
> entire show was really emanating. Holograms and
all that, you know.
In a way it was. That same camera is the one used to
suck the a.b.s.
and computer animation off my Macintosh and onto a VHS
tape for
projecting. The same background footage was being recursively
looped
through it, one might say -- were one on drugs.
> There *was* a telltale trace of ozone in the air.
Or maybe that was
> just frop.
Come to think of it I don't remember whiffing any actual
Frop in the
place, or even common wog hemp! Perhaps because they
had so many DECENT
beers for sale.
I had eaten some chili earlier and perhaps that accounted
for the ozone
or sulphurous smell you mention.
>
> Well, perhaps we'll meet again in Indianapolis.
I should post the top
> ten reasons why that might happen, starting with
Premature Rupsture.
> Then if we make it, we kin laff.
I'm gonna go to that Indianapolis devival, but it will
be to kick Rev.
Chris Li's ass for making eyes at my honey that one
time, and then
bragging about it.
--
4th Stangian Orthodox MegaFisTemple Lodge of the Wrath
of Dobbs Yeti,
Resurrected
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Subject: Re: Cleveland Devival - A Sociopath's Perspective
From: Curtis R Anderson <gleepy@intelligencia.com>
>
iDRMRSR wrote:
>
> That's the lubberly thing about digital "film".
You can go out on a
> shoot, fuck up really bad, and not waste any money
on processing or
> whatever. Then run the damn things through photo-whatever
and fix them
> up nice. I gotta get me one or two of them 128
MB cards so I can go
> full resolution and still get hundreds of pix on
one card. Photography
> is 5% talent, 45% luck and the rest, just the law
of averages.
Not to mention the Pinks at those film developing places
complaining
about the subject matter.
I should have a 128MB or 192MB card as well, preferably
one of each. The
price fell on those compared to mid-2000. Then maybe
I won't have to run
home from 5X-Day on two separate occasions, a "much
easier" 40 mile trip
east along I-86. Unless, of course, I get a laptop positioned
closer at
my mother's house, where my kitties will be watched.
Speaking of 5X-Day, an ideal service would be to offer
35mm color
negative film developing, maybe even in a "workshop"
setting where folks
learn how to develop their own. Then have a negative
scanner ready to
scan the negatives onto digital media and also on to
a.b.s.
> I do have one pic of Princess Wei's trailer up
close accidentally took
> when I was fiddling with the camera settings in
the dark. I won't post
> it as long as Stang coughs up the ransom.
Darnit. No, really, Wei is a lovely woman. Let's be
nice.
--
Curtis R. Anderson, Co-creator of "Gleepy the Hen",
SP 2.5?, KoX
Vacuum a cat today! (The rest of this space is reserved.)
http://www.madbbs.com/~gleepy/ ICQ: 50137888
mailto:gleepy@intelligencia.com UTM: PS 7036
7315, zone 17
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Subject: Re: Cleveland Devival - A Sociopath's Perspective
From: prostata@bronze.coil.com (The Stinking Bishop
Prostata Cantata MP)
I was at the bar there getting a Guinness and
some kid looks up
from his rollingrock and says
"What's the attraction of that stuff anyway"
uh..... yeah....
--
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I have burped, farted, and sneezed at the same time,
and I am still
alive. --Dan Povenmire, Los Angeles
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Subject: Re: Cleveland Devival - A Sociopath's Perspective
From: "Rev. Ivan Stang" <stang@subgenius.com>
In article <MCWk8.25894$Vx1.2216101@newsread1.prod.itd.earthlink.net>,
Geo <geovoice@earthlink.net> wrote:
>
> Great Salutations to all, and now it's up to the
folk at Indyvival to beat
> up some pinks down a-there!!!!!!!!
I hardly got a chance to do anything but say Howdy to
anybody. We
meant to invite everybody over to the house afterwards
but everybody
was gone by the time I could peel myself off the prop
room floor.
Although it does seem like every SubGenius in the place
had ALSO been
going sleepless or had been sick.
I vividly remember Hellena Handbasket looking so startling
that I was
struck speechless!
--
4th Stangian Orthodox MegaFisTemple Lodge of the Wrath
of Dobbs Yeti,
Resurrected
P.O. Box 181417, Cleveland, OH 44118 (fax 216-320-9528)
A subsidiary of:
The SubGenius Foundation, Inc. / P.O. Box 140306, Dallas,
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