Listen, I know that talking about Linda's newts has now been officially frowned upon but surely the solution to your warring Bob'n'Thelma is blatantly obvious. Simply buy another newt called Terry, plop him into the bowl and watch him sort it all out with his cheeky Geordie charm and some hilarious slapstick escapades involving a wardrobe, some French erotica and Bob's boss. (Or more probably just take him off down the pub where at least Thelma can't get at him.) Sage advice I'm sure you'll agree and all without the benefit of seven years at vetenary school with my hand up a model of a cows arse. Mike, your Gregorian top ten chart made me laugh so hard that the normally polite staff of my geeky netcafe had to come and ask me to 'keep it down' so's the other customers could make out the strains of the frankly odious hardcore drill'n'bass that they always seem to play here. Rich's reaction was hilarious too, but he was only joking wasn't he? Just imagine if word got around that we'd scared off a punter by forcing R!A!W!K! guitar solos down his throat and then getting Mark 'Razor Fight' Cassarato to threaten him with his Italian mafia-style retribution. We'd never be able to show our virtual faces in polite twee society again. :^0 Katrina, not only do we want a full review of the album, but we want it, track by track, through the media of interprative dance. I expect full video footage on the Jeepster site by tommorow. So get cracking woman and even try and act all coy and girlie like you always do. Least you forget, we've all seen you playing twister. On a B&S note though, they're still wonderful aren't they? I'm currently going through a little phase of kinda taking them for granted, given that they're such a constant in my life, and then listening to say... 'You made me forget my dreams' at JUST the correct angle and falling in love all over again. I actually had a little tiff with my lovely Linda simply because she reckons that some of the songs from sinister are 'repetitive,' pfff! and 'a bit samey,' eeeeeek!!! How do you respond to this? Am I alone in being madly in love with someone who doesn't think that the sun has to ask permission to rise out of Stuart Murdochs arse? I'm currently trying playing 'Tigermilk' at low volume in our wee bedroom the instant she falls asleep and softly whispering, "life don't get any better than this baby" repeatedly into her shell-like, but it doesn't seem to be working. Any ideas? StayLuckyRoryxxx ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For unsubscribing, list rules, Tigermilk and sessions tapes, . please see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . *** B&S new LP worldwide release 7th September, tour news etc. at *** . *** http://www.majordomo.net/sinister/news.html *** . Coinini athasach ata muid - ag canuint amhrain na . coinini - nach bhfuilimid? -----------------------------------------------------------------------