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[barsoomcore]

*pokes Angcuru*

Have fun on Saturday, AGGE.

So I had a slug in my lunch sandwich today.

On the plate. Crawling around, wriggling its little sluggy feelers.

A slug.

Lunch was cheap, at least...

 

[Angcuru]

*pokes barsoomcore*

Seriously? A slug? Ick. Was it big enough to be mistaken for the pickle?

 

[Dungannon]

Hey guys. Looks like we're discussing slugs as fare today.

 

[Ao the Overkitty]

ah. enworld is back running fast again

 

[Ao the Overkitty]

oh, and *pokes Angcuru back*

 

[Angcuru]

Looks like it, doesn't it.

HEY A SLUG!

 

[Ao the Overkitty]

moving lots of computers is not fun, I'll tell you.

Naughty rain caused leakage in one of our main computer rooms. We had a waterfall down over one of the Sun Workstations.

 

[Angcuru]

Not very fun at all, I'd say.

Perhaps you'll have off from work tomorrow or until they can replce the damaged computers?

 

[barsoomcore]

Seriously. A slug on my plate.

It was the size of one of those little cocktail pickles. It wiggled. It was bad.

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Seriously. A slug on my plate.

It was the size of one of those little cocktail pickles. It wiggled. It was bad.

Now...did you try to eat it? Because we may have to send you to the Corner of Contemplation if you did...