Are there any lactose-intolerant people that I should be worried about?

Are there any lactose-intolerant people that I should be worried about?

Also, does anyone have a nice pot for warming the milk? If not, I'll bring a crummy one of my own.

Milk free individual since 1998!

And I will be riding.

i hate hippies.

This coming from the dude that rides his bike to work and reads Tom Robbins at lunch.

I'm bringing my favorite winter beverage, 2L of cheap gin.

I did neglect to buy cups, however.

I just went on a tree-locating mission, and came up empty handed. I think the city is doing a better than average job of dealing with dumped trees.

How about frat row? are there trees dumped in yards there?

I just went on a tree-locating mission, and came up empty handed. I think the city is doing a better than average job of dealing with dumped trees.

How about frat row? are there trees dumped in yards there?

see you kiddies in...


i have 3 comedy tickets (different days and times) if anyone's interested.

I just went on a tree-locating mission, and came up empty handed. I think the city is doing a better than average job of dealing with dumped trees.

How about frat row? are there trees dumped in yards there?

Can we make sure to bring some real firewood too?

I hear Henry's got lots of wood.

I recall MyNameIsJeff mentioning a pile of trees in his parking garage that must be uber crispy by now

you should get right on that.

If I had an xtracycle or trailer...

Hey guys! Just wanted to let you all know that i won't be coming.
Oh yeah, and you should avoid hills and gravel tonight.

turn down that goddamn racket, and fetch my metamucil.

do your part!

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by
madness, starving hysterical naked,
dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn
looking for an angry fix,
angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly
connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night,
who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat
up smoking in the supernatural darkness of
cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities
contemplating jazz,
who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and
saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tenement roofs illuminated,
who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes
hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy
among the scholars of war,
who were expelled from the academies for crazy &
publishing obscene odes on the windows of the skull,
who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear,
burning their money in wastebaskets and listening
to the Terror through the wall,
who got busted in their pubic beards returning through
Laredo with a belt of marijuana for New York,
who ate fire in paint hotels or drank turpentine in
Paradise Alley, death, or purgatoried their
torsos night after night
with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares,
alcohol and cock and endless balls,
incomparable blind; streets of shuddering cloud and
lightning in the mind leaping toward poles of Canada & Paterson,
illuminating all the motionless world of Time between,
Peyote solidities of halls, backyard green tree cemetery
dawns, wine drunkenness over the rooftops,
storefront boroughs of teahead joyride neon
blinking traffic light, sun and moon and tree
vibrations in the roaring winter dusks of Brooklyn,
ashcan rantings and kind king light of mind,
who chained themselves to subways for the endless
ride from Battery to holy Bronx on benzedrine
until the noise of wheels and children brought
them down shuddering mouth-wracked and
battered bleak of brain all drained of brilliance
...