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BirdMom
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by BirdMom » Sat Aug 30, 2003 3:30 pm
Afraid of Giant Rats? Ummm, no not lately. Thanks to Catholic school, I am still afraid of nuns. I used to be able to tell every cm in the vicinity who went to Catholic school because any time a nun in habit would come through we would all instinctively straighten our posture. Aside from the kissing nuns, the only one that stood out in my mind was over at the Mod Hatter (now Hatomosphere) under the T/Sky station. I was minding my own business watching people come off the Monorail platform when this nun comes down the speed ramp with Mickey Mouse ears pinned to her wimple (for those of you non-Catholics, that's the traditional scarf-like head covering). That's the only nun I ever saw at the park who made me smile :D
Gee, Cujo, I would have preferred "Goddess"...

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Dante101
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by Dante101 » Sat Aug 30, 2003 4:58 pm
Hey wait! I don't wanna be a "goddess" when I reach 200! In fact, I'm not too crazy about being a "groupie."
How about when we reach a certain point, we can choose our own individual rank (using the "set as special rank" feature in the control panel).
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CujoSR
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by CujoSR » Sun Aug 31, 2003 4:00 pm
The Title was never meant for you specifically. It was meant for any one who reached 200 posts. You just happened to be first. Since I didn't get any good suggestions. I made something up. I think the rank picture goes well with it.
"A little swordplay, now and then, keeps my mind off sheep!"
"You're messing with my Zen thing, man."
"Dreams are as portals,
flat visions of misty places,
fragments bound below my surface,
but I can write dreams,
they flow from me,
inscribed but now unbound,
I touch them,
and they are real,
and they are real."