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Monday, November 14th, 2005
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4:49a
Ice presses the hand of God pad.
Hand of God : "You have reached the hand of God, how can I help you".
Ice : " I'm after some co-ordinates..... ".
Hand of God "What Galaxy are you calling from?? "
Ice : "Well I thought you might know that"
Hand of God : "I' sorry the Hand of God Service requires an x, y and z co-ordinate to assist you further, all objects in space require a point of reference, without this you are lost in space, the Hand of God can assist you no more today "....The line goes dead...
Ice looking a slight shade of green : "I am lost in space ".
Rhdy getting annoyed : "This is getting us no where".
Board starts whizzing and computing
Rhdy "What are you doing?".
Board :"Have opened short range radar frequencies to determine if any electromagnetic fields can be detected".
Rhdy : "How's that going to help?"
Board: "Ship's generate heat output, considering the technology of her bike, random probability would suggest that her ship would be a slow moving vessel, most likely within range of radar devices".
Rhyd "Yeah but there's probably 50 or so ships in this Galaxy, how are we going to know which one??"
Board : "We're not, but I should be able to narrow it down based on an analyses of bike material composition multiplied by an estimate size of ship and divided by an atomic particle movement of similar matter."
Rhyd : "Yeah great, you know I flunked science, just get on with it".
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6:04a
Now...well I have no idea what anyone else is doing, but I'm grabbing a can of coke some potato chips...and I'm going to bed to watch a Dvd. ....my head is fizzing...
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