tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post7138607704970379187..comments2023-11-17T08:28:34.015+00:00Comments on The m-factor: Locker room freak comma yet anotherWilhelmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08120996976638555064noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-22207691581796971092008-01-15T10:26:00.000+00:002008-01-15T10:26:00.000+00:00Have you been making prank calls to the customs ag...<I>Have you been making prank calls to the customs again, telling them to be on the look-out for a bird-like, french speaking guy, Wilhelm?</I><BR/><BR/>I loves it when a plan comes together. :-)<BR/><BR/><I>The social skills of some people are un-f*cking-believable</I><BR/><BR/>Don't I know it. Came across another variety last night. Some people who frequent gyms are just oxygen thievesWilhelmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120996976638555064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-86171175738988714722008-01-15T09:39:00.000+00:002008-01-15T09:39:00.000+00:00...mentally categorizing him as a card-carrying me...<I>...mentally categorizing him as a card-carrying member of the weirdo society.</I><BR/><BR/>Not only a member, but also founder, president and Grand Master of Ceremonies! The social skills of some people are un-f*cking-believable to qoute Andrew "Dive" Clay.Andershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07766751546432262892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-63473707088608556982008-01-15T09:33:00.000+00:002008-01-15T09:33:00.000+00:00Have you been making prank calls to the customs ag...Have you been making prank calls to the customs again, telling them to be on the look-out for a bird-like, french speaking guy, Wilhelm? You're so naughty sometimes. No wonder he's late...<BR/>;-)Andershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07766751546432262892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-25753357295964079792008-01-14T19:58:00.000+00:002008-01-14T19:58:00.000+00:00Well, his first flight in Paris got delayed and wi...Well, his first flight in Paris got delayed and without the delay he would have only had 50 minutes to catch the second flight in Oslo. So he might have to spend the night in Oslo.Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10083790771608206527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-42869445785620116462008-01-14T19:41:00.000+00:002008-01-14T19:41:00.000+00:00Delayed from where? Oslo or from that unholy place...Delayed from where? Oslo or from that unholy place?<BR/><BR/>...in other words; is he comin' home tonight, or be he f*cked?Wilhelmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120996976638555064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-20298942300559830262008-01-14T19:26:00.000+00:002008-01-14T19:26:00.000+00:00His plane got delayed and he's not happy about it....His plane got delayed and he's not happy about it. Get ready to hear him whine about being a loser tomorrow during coffe break. I'm sure he misses you too :(Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10083790771608206527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-83318950927823746962008-01-14T18:58:00.000+00:002008-01-14T18:58:00.000+00:00Where's teh french guy?Where's teh french guy?Wilhelmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120996976638555064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-21055457952932270002008-01-14T18:48:00.000+00:002008-01-14T18:48:00.000+00:00Hope you don't have to see it every day...Naaaahh....<I>Hope you don't have to see it every day...</I><BR/><BR/>Naaaahh...just four days a weekWilhelmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120996976638555064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-52115191008795586182008-01-14T18:43:00.000+00:002008-01-14T18:43:00.000+00:00by bog I mean blog of course :)by bog I mean blog of course :)Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10083790771608206527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-13590489045926597332008-01-14T18:42:00.000+00:002008-01-14T18:42:00.000+00:00It's way better to hear/read about them than to ex...<B>It's way better to hear/read about them than to experience these people</B> <BR/><BR/>I'm sure it is. And I'm sure I wouldn't be so amused if I experienced it myself. But I still enjoy hearing/reading it from you/on your bog. 'Cause you make it sound funny. Hope you don't have to see it every day...Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10083790771608206527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-16795053053113309222008-01-14T18:33:00.000+00:002008-01-14T18:33:00.000+00:00It's way better to hear/read about them than to ex...It's way better to hear/read about them than to experience these people - trust me on that.Wilhelmhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08120996976638555064noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5654649659503386270.post-12801096623567748092008-01-14T18:16:00.000+00:002008-01-14T18:16:00.000+00:00Anders was saying earlier that he enjoyed reading ...Anders was saying earlier that he enjoyed reading your stories and reflections from the gym. He's right, your gym stories are priceless. And the naked old guy who has a thing for hot air takes the cake :)Cathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10083790771608206527noreply@blogger.com