Superthread LXXIV: Remembering Dead Musicians Who You Now Pretend to Like

[Rhino_NQ]

morning

 

[Scott Gourley's Lovechild]

Think I have man flu. Drew, pray for me. The rest of you, don't touch my stuff when I die.

 

[Twizzle]

occe again cronulla are the form team of tne comp

again ?

when was the other time ?

 

[Rhino_NQ]

Afternoon. Holy crap it's hot

 

[Drew-Sta]

Think I have man flu. Drew, pray for me. The rest of you, don't touch my stuff when I die.

Praying for you, brother.

 

[Rhino_NQ]

Think I have man flu. Drew, pray for me. The rest of you, don't touch my stuff when I die.

So I should put the beer back in the fridge?

 

[Scott Gourley's Lovechild]

THANK YOU BABY JESUS!!!

Unilever can go suck a bag of syphilis infected dicks - just got offered the gig with Think Spirits!

Praying for you, brother.

*hugs*

So I should put the beer back in the fridge?

Would you mind, please?

 

[Twizzle]

well done mate, your shout

 

[Rhino_NQ]

Evening

 

[McLovin]

Duck is actually quite nice

 

[Scott Gourley's Lovechild]

well done mate, your shout

No problem, my place in an hour?

 

[Rhino_NQ]

Let's gone socceroos

 

[Red Bear]

back spasms last couple of days. bit shit

 

[Rhino_NQ]

Morning

 

[Scott Gourley's Lovechild]

Sound & coughing like a pack a day smoker.

 

[Dr Crane]

My phone just lit up with a call from "mum".

She died in 2013. Turns out Google had taken the work number I'd saved for her and imported it to my new phone, and the number is a general number for a uni I'd applied for.

That was most certainly a new one.

 

[Twizzle]

spooky

 

[Dr Crane]

I take it as a sign from god to "update your contacts, you lazy f**k"

 

[Scott Gourley's Lovechild]

Dammit, send me my new work contract so I can tell Unilever to jam it!

 

[Drew-Sta]

Work is going well today. Today is a good day. Sun is shining too. Love Sydney when it is crisp and sunny.