May 25th, 2005, 01:55 PM
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Doctor of Teleocity
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Kolly-forn-knee-ya
Posts: 10,001
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string slinger;
Paradox, paradigms, coincidence, quantize, evolution, quirks, anomalies, justification, verification, aberration, abhorrence, deviation, adoration, modification, delirium, insanity, construe, embellish, fractionate, languid, conjure, serendipity, oppuga, quandary and many other words are just a very few that I could use here in our intercourse about the TELECASTER guitar. I can and have waxed eloquent about other subjects I have addressed in other places in the past and sometimes still do.
I choose to try and jollify my words with an influx of the influence of my ancestry and make an effort to con joule others to feel at ease while reading my type.
An example of my ancestry can be found in a diary written by a man who lived with my ancestors and could write and did. I don't believe my direct ancestors bothered to write but he did and about my forefathers and in so doing provided me with much information about their lives from 1871 to 1876. Now without his efforts I would know nothing of my past except what can be found in census reports. I equate my type with his and enjoy typing in the format I have chosen in order to share what little I know without intimidation and righteous indignation.
But now I gotta type.
I joined this forum back in 1997 and waz one of the first members here.
I loved it then because it waz all TELECASTERs but soon found that many had other types of Teles and they wanted tew be included.
We worked all the bugs out and Noam handled the fourm like a champ but there were those folks that could not stand us bean happy and thus tried tew spoil the page.
Some of us held on and stayed during the mess then came the END-------------.
A short time later mister Paul Green picked up the pieces and put us all back together. A Humpty Dumpty we ain't.
As time went on there were still those who jes could not handle the fact that we were still here lovin our TELECASTERs and haffin fun.
Paul did the tighten-up all around and watched close with great control over the page and developed the forum into watt it iss now.
Many are not here anymore either by choice or haffin been throwed out but jes like anywhere where rulz are meaded out with an even hand, the forum has maintained a stable and pleasent enviornment for all.
This all waz not done by one person nor is it like it iss without a lotta work by a lotta folks.
It has not been nor is it now a panacea or a utopian place tew be because of thangs like the fake Fuzzy and the attack of the gypsin lovers but none the less the bess place tew bee on the NET.[*]With the wunnerful folks remainin here from all over the world and the well monitored atmosphere I reckon it will remain the bess place at least fer me.
Thanx fer the post and the chance tew spress myseff once again.
The diary transcribed by me on a page for my family
Those of you who care to correct me or comment on my type must know that I enjoy being on a lessor level than the average person who participates in this forum. It is my intention to keep it interesting without being arrogant and obtrusive.
My transcription of the diary
Now wye noe iss don't splain it all but noe in yer heart its mostly an act and as yew already noe the hoe werld issa stage an we muss play a part.
A.D. Barron
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