The Dugout
By Nick - 8-03-06
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ImABeWeaver: It's so exciting to be performing at such a high level. I've never felt a rush like it!
KingOfPap: ya
OnairilOcsicNarf: Yeah thas nice.
ImABeWeaver: To think we're all involved in Rookie of the Year, Cy Young, and MVP considerations. To receive votes at all in all three of those is honor enough.
KingOfPap: totaly
OnairilOcsicNarf: Uh huh yeah.
**Online Host**
QueerAsFoulke
has stumbled into the chat room
ImABeWeaver: Oh lord! He's got an awful wound on his head! Phew, and he reeks of bourbon.
QueerAsFoulke: YOU!
KingOfPap: who me?
QueerAsFoulke: YEAH YOU! YOU COST ME MY JOB YOU SONOFABIT I OUGHTA BRAEK YUOUR FREAKING NECK!
KingOfPap: hey lisen man i dont kno who u r but u need 2 relax
OnairilOcsicNarf: Yeah man f'real.
QueerAsFoulke: YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST WALTZZ INTO MY PARTY AN DANCE WITH MY GIRL? HUH? IS THAT WHAT YOU WANNA DO? DANCE WITH MY GIRL? HOW ABOUT I SMASH WITH YOUR FACE
/right hook
**Online Host** KingOfPap has dodged QueerAsFoulke's drunken swing
QueerAsFoulke: CMERE YOU YOURE DONE FOR
**Online Host** A large "conk" is heard. QueerAsFoulke has dropped lifelessly to the ground.
KingOfPap: woww thx guys that was a close 1
ImABeWeaver: That wasn't us man.
OnairilOcsicNarf: No sir.
OrtizItThisOne: Looks like my work here is done. You kids shouldn't be out here so late. Get some sleep.
**Online Host** OrtizItThisOne has left the chat room
