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You better work!

Sorry dude, did your Ricky Martin posters get ruined?

Happy Birthday Slacker! You're now old enough to lose your virginity, so quit waiting already!

Macassar Ebony.

Yep! I can't wait to hear it with the K1000 for the first time. Thanks Nate!

We'll see about that. I know a guy.

:prettyprincess:

Doug those are gorgeous! Even better than I expected. I absolutely can't think of a better home for them either. Maybe some Macassar desktop speaker stands in the future?

I resemble that remark!

Dirty old man!

Nice!

And you've just reinforced my own self image fantasy that being an audiophile is not necessarily synonymous with being a nerd, because none of what you said made a hell of a lot of sense to me. That and you've made laundry day seem just a bit more exciting for me.

Honestly, the DB-BJ hadn't even entered my mind, so the brilliance is all yours Sir. It may even become the ultimate sexual act for a male, at least until the inter vaginal isopod is discovered. Could that then be referred to as double dipping? It could also be a revelation for those very odd women who really don't want to perform fellatio for their men. They can transfer away any thoughts of distaste, and place them squarely on the isopod (here fore to be referred to as isopodBJ). That also brings to conscious a new nickname for one slimy, profiteering HFer, don't it?

I feel a shovel in your future.

Full range rarely means the speaker needs to reproduce 20hz. Generally anything producing 35hz or below would qualify.

Or if you were getting ready to blow somebody. Pretty sure they'd tell you then. So in theory you could pretend you want to blow somebody to find out whether or not your tongue has been replaced by an isopod. Oh and Gatto, if you haven't run away screaming yet, well welcome to Head-Case.

Dusty, do you ever eat anything that's not from a bag or a box? I feel the need to cook you a real meal. Prolly wouldn't be too good after shipping though.

Yep, I had a pair of the computer speakers, and they'd be great in this application IMO.

Weenie whacking to be exact. One of my favorite games, as long as I'm not the whackee.

Says the sex that already have their own play about the female genitalia... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Vagina_Monologues We're just trying to gain some ground of our own.

It might be that there were no sugar flakes to lick off of the R-10s pads.

That could make for some interesting conversation. Nate to the Mrs. - "Duggeh gave me some slippery nipples last night". The Mrs. - "Well you can damn well keep them on your own side of the bed tonight!" Nate -

Yes, but you noticed we're easing Gatto into the mandatory penis discussions. Might as well get her accustomed to the Head-Case way, or is that just me? How many women do you see over here? Did you really think they'd purposely drive one away? Well not including -=her=-.

Yes, but he interpreted that as mini meat.

Or what about that time I ran across Grawk in his cabin in the Alaskan wilderness. I invited him to a party, told him there'd most likely be some drinkin', fightin' and even fuckin'. He asked who'd be there, and I told him just he and I. He thought for a minute and then said sure. He asked me to have all the lights off...said he was a bit on the shy side. When he came in the door I greeted him with a beer and a big hug. Man he was a hairy SOB! It wasn't 'til the fuckin' started that the practical joke became clear. There were a few scars and a little blood, but that Grizzly bear sure new how to hit my G-spot! I never laughed so hard in my life! Come to think of it, I never did see Dan after that.