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But this is not the end. He left politics in '84. But he came back for Meech. He came back for Charlottetown. He came back to remind us of who we are and what we're all capable of. But he won't be coming back anymore. It's all up to us, all of us, now. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. He has kept his promises and earned his sleep. Je t'aime Papa.
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Hello, Riptide!

Author: Reed ()
Date: 2000-03-07 00:00:00

As everyone is doing...something, a voice echos through the uncompleted-Riptide HQ. "Hello, Riptide!"

The camera shifts to MysteryMan. He is sitting at a desk, with two people behind him...the "Mystery Men" who talked to SM_007 in an earlier post. MysteryMan is talking into a microphone.

"How are you guys? Fine, I'm guessing, because I am your President!" MysteryMan speaks into the microphone. A tape, which is recorded with people clapping, plays.

"Well, everyone, I'm proud to announce my new radio show...Mystery Talk! Yes, Mystery Talk! Where you, the audience, comes on my show and talks to me about whatever you want!"

"To be on the show, ICQ us at 62781510! Also, because we want this to be YOUR show to, tell us what to talk about! Isn't that nifty! Call right now!"

One of the Mystery Men speaks up. "Yeah, and if you be on the show, and make an ass of yourself, we'll blow it off!"
He holds up a gun for everyone to see.

MysteryMan has a forced smile on his face. "So, um, remember, now you can publicy talk to your President!"

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Ok, everyone, to be on the show, ICQ me at 62781510, saying you want to be on the show, and give us something to talk about...or a theme. It will be posted by-daily.

Hello, Riptide! - Reed - 2000-03-07 00:00:00