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Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today’s contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha, Frank, Billy and Scott.

Subject: All We Got For Christmas

Featuring everyone’s favorite Christmas gifts!

Frank: Bioshock

Excellent game. I’m really enjoying the storyline, and the game play is pretty smooth.”


Sara: Sam Adams Chocolate Bock

Probably my favorite beer. One of the few that actually has chocolate instead of just the chocolate flavor from the grains. Limited edition unfortunately.”

Billy: Wine Fridge

Probably similar to Sara, but I really like the wine fridge, and now I don’t have to worry about one of you remove the wine I wanted to drink from the refrigerator for space.”


Ann: 8GB Flash Drive

Perfect for transporting stories I’ve half written elsewhere, or being able to access my notes on any computer.”


Scott: Giants playoff tickets

What needs to be said? Giants. Playoffs. I’ll be there.”


Tabitha: Picture clock.

I love our new clock. I can’t wait to pick out pictures for the hours.”

What was your favorite gift?

January 5th, 2009 by Ann in Beer
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Kitchen Chat

Welcome to the 6th floor.

Today’s contributors are: Ann, Sara, Tabitha, Frank, Billy and Scott.

Subject: Round Table

Cheese? Where is the cheese!”

American? Or mozzarella?”

American.”

I don’t know.”

Okay, where is the mozzarella then?”

Not a clue.”

Argh!” Tabitha screams, grabs a butter knife and moves towards Scott.

Frank restrains Tabitha. “Relax Tab, It’s just cheese.”

Just cheese? Just cheese?”

Calm down! It’s behind the sour cream!” Sara shouts, her head stuck in the fridge.

Fine. Fine!” Tabitha says, grabbing the cheese from Sara.

Just then, Ann walks in and joins us around the table. “Ann! Welcome home! I feel like I haven’t seen you in days. Let Scott pour you a drink.”

What’ll you have? Beer? Pickle Juice? Iced Tea? Beer?”

Do we have any more of that ..”

Beer it is! Nice cold beer!” Scott pops the top off the bottle and places the bottle in front of Ann.

You’re going to let her drink alone? That’s not right. Open that fridge back up Scotty.”

He does have a point. Pass ’em over bud.”

Scott grabs a couple more beers and passes them out. “Tabitha? Sara? Want one?”

Not from you.” Tabitha says, taking a beer out of the fridge for herself.

I guess I can’t be the only one not drinking.”

Thatagirl!”

Hey, so the playoffs start soon. You guys going to any games?”

Sara downs her beer. “I need another.”

Frank hands her one. “A friend of mine got two tickets, I may go with him to game 2. Not sure yet though.”

How’s Catalina’s?” Tabitha asks Ann.

Oh you know, the usual. I got to bartend a little bit the other day. That was a nice change.”

Neat. Hey, I need to get some new clothes. You want to come shopping Saturday?”

Yeah. Sure. I need a couple of things too.”

Sara?”

I don’t know. Maybe. We’ll see. Saturday? I don’t know.” Sara mutters quickly.

Err, what was that?”

She’s got a Mets game Saturday, but she’s thinking that if they lose horribly these next two games, she might not want to go anyway. Of course, if she doesn’t go to the game I imagine you’ll be able to find her with a couple of those bottles somewhere.” Frank translates, indicting the two empty beer bottles next to Sara.

Well, hockey season starts soon.”

I’ve never been to a hockey game. Maybe we should go this year.” Frank says to Billy, who’s ignoring Sara’s death stare.

Definitely. As long as it’s the Rangers.”

Humbug! But I guess that’s a lot easier than trying to get to Newark or Uniondale for the Devils or Islanders.”

We could always drive.”

Lots of traffic though. We’d basically be in rush hour to make a 7pm game. Unless we went on the weekend. I hear the area around Nassau Coliseum is nice.”

Ann bursts out laughing. “You heard that where?”

You disagree? Hofstra is right there ain’t it?”

Yeah, that just makes it worse.”

Hofstra huh? Freshman chicks!”

I think you’re getting a little old for Freshman.”

She’s right.” Frank says, pausing. “Sophomore chicks!”

All right!” Scott and Frank high five, Tabitha just rolls her eyes.


September 27th, 2007 by Billy in baseball, Beer
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Playoff Race

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Today’s contributors are: Sara, Frank

Subject: Playoffs

Argh!!” shouts Sara, throwing a newspaper across the room as the Mets lose in extra innings.

Wow. They lost again huh? Some bullpen. I bet they don’t even make the playoffs.”

You’re on. They’ll still make the playoffs. The Phillies are worse.” Says Sara, somewhat unconvincingly.

Let’s make it better, I bet the Yankees go farther in the playoffs than the Mets.”

$100?”

Sounds good. It’s win-win for you; If the Mets choke, you lose $100 but get refunding your playoff tickets.”

I don’t know if my heart can take them not making the playoffs. I might have to take that money and pay for the hospital bill, or at least therapy.”

Doesn’t surprise me that a Mets fan needs therapy, I mean you decided to vote for a loser in the first place.”

Sara throws the newspaper she had just retrieved at Frank. “Cocky aren’t we? I think you’ll find the Yankees have played their cards a little early, and will have nothing left in the postseason.”

They’ve got plenty of cards, don’t you worry yourself about it.”

Oh yeah? Wanna bet?!”

We just did dear.” Frank says, patting Sara on the head with the newspaper as he walks back to his room.

September 20th, 2007 by Frank in Uncategorized
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