GraDee <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> hey,
> Can anyone re-post "A very GPL Christmas", can't believe I lost it again
> :-)
>
> Thanks.
I have it stored on a zip disk at home, if no one posts it by the time I get
home tonight, I'll do it then.
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don
New Programmes for the Converted GPL Tracks
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"Randy Riggs" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> Hmmm... I just realized that I don't know who to give the credit to...
> Shame on me.
>
> Anyway...
>
> A GPL Christmas
<SNIP>
J.R. Shaw is the author.
--
don
New GPL Programs for the Converted Tracks:
http://www.ianparker.co.uk/gpl/bapom/
Andre Warringa wrote:
Okay, I'll take an Oscar :-) I wrote that last year I think. Glad you
enjoyed it.
Joe Shaw a.k.a. Simon Barry
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> On Fri, 01 Dec 2000 21:03:33 GMT, [email hidden] (Randy > Riggs) wrote: > > The guy who wrote this should get an Oscar.. or a Noble prize.. or.. > well, I just wanted to say that I think it's really good :) > > Andrehey,
Can anyone re-post "A very GPL Christmas", can't believe I lost it again
:-)
Thanks.
eh??????? Whassisss????
GraDee <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> hey, > Can anyone re-post "A very GPL Christmas", can't believe I lost it again > :-) > > Thanks. > > >Hmmm... I just realized that I don't know who to give the credit to...
Shame on me.
Anyway...
A GPL Christmas
Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House,
Not A Creature Was Stirring, 'Cept My PC Mouse.
I Was Surfing The Web, For Setup Advice,
For The Right Lotus Toe-In, I'd Cash In My Wife.
My Line Through The 'Bolica, Was Awfully Poor,
My Top End Pathetic, With Throttle To Floor.
I'd Spent All My Earnings, I'd Made Every Deal,
For A P3 Four Fifty, And A Force Feedback Wheel.
When Out On The Lawn There Arose Such A Clatter,
I Sprang From My Desk To See What Was The Matter.
A Strobe Of White Light, Through The Window Did Flash,
It Looked To My Eye, Like A Giant Clock Smash.
I Threw Open The Sash, And What Should I See,
But A White Bearded Driver, In A Red Ferrari.
He Stomped On The Clutch, And Feathered The Gas,
Then Lifted His Goggles, I Could Tell He Was Fast.
He Pulled Down His Scarf, And Flashed Me A Smile,
And Tossed Me A CD, Labelled "Lo1 File".
"Remember," He Said, "The Ones With The Fame."
And With Eyes To The Sky, He Called Out Their Names.
Now Jimmy, Now Graham, Now Denis, And Jochen,
McLaren, And Pedro, Ginther And Irwin.
"Enter Turns Slowly, And Exit With Speed,
And You'll Get All You Can, From Your Trusty Green Steed."
Then He Shifted To First, And Out Popped The Clutch.
"I'm Off To Zandvoort, And The Grand Prix That's Dutch!"
He Peeled Out In First, With Wheelspin Galore,
Looking For Brabhams, That Still Had A Door.
And I Heard Him Exclaim, With Great Holiday Cheer,
"To All A Good Night, Have a GPL Year!"
Wow now that was a warm fuzzy :-P
Thanks man, now I'm really in the December spirit of things :-)
Randy Riggs <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> Hmmm... I just realized that I don't know who to give the credit to... > Shame on me. > > Anyway... > > A GPL Christmas > > Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House, > Not A Creature Was Stirring, 'Cept My PC Mouse. > I Was Surfing The Web, For Setup Advice, > For The Right Lotus Toe-In, I'd Cash In My Wife. > > My Line Through The 'Bolica, Was Awfully Poor, > My Top End Pathetic, With Throttle To Floor. > I'd Spent All My Earnings, I'd Made Every Deal, > For A P3 Four Fifty, And A Force Feedback Wheel. > > When Out On The Lawn There Arose Such A Clatter, > I Sprang From My Desk To See What Was The Matter. > A Strobe Of White Light, Through The Window Did Flash, > It Looked To My Eye, Like A Giant Clock Smash. > > I Threw Open The Sash, And What Should I See, > But A White Bearded Driver, In A Red Ferrari. > > He Stomped On The Clutch, And Feathered The Gas, > Then Lifted His Goggles, I Could Tell He Was Fast. > He Pulled Down His Scarf, And Flashed Me A Smile, > And Tossed Me A CD, Labelled "Lo1 File". > > "Remember," He Said, "The Ones With The Fame." > And With Eyes To The Sky, He Called Out Their Names. > > Now Jimmy, Now Graham, Now Denis, And Jochen, > McLaren, And Pedro, Ginther And Irwin. > "Enter Turns Slowly, And Exit With Speed, > And You'll Get All You Can, From Your Trusty Green Steed." > > Then He Shifted To First, And Out Popped The Clutch. > "I'm Off To Zandvoort, And The Grand Prix That's Dutch!" > He Peeled Out In First, With Wheelspin Galore, > Looking For Brabhams, That Still Had A Door. > > And I Heard Him Exclaim, With Great Holiday Cheer, > "To All A Good Night, Have a GPL Year!" >On Fri, 01 Dec 2000 21:03:33 GMT, [email hidden] (Randy
Riggs) wrote:
The guy who wrote this should get an Oscar.. or a Noble prize.. or..
well, I just wanted to say that I think it's really good :)
Andre
"Andre Warringa" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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Simon Barry was a reporter who would sometimes show up in Mara and Fatso to
do interviews and race reports. There was some speculation that it in
reality he was Joe Shaw, but this was never confirmed..... We have not heard
from Simon in a long time now. Hmmm, that might be since about the time Joe
left the league.....
Bart
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> On Sat, 02 Dec 2000 04:20:53 GMT, "Edward_C" <[email hidden]> > wrote: > > >Joe Shaw, a past member of FATSO and MARA and very good friend wrote that > >beauty > > Ok, but who is Simon Barry, because this was at the beginning of the > poem: > > A GPL Christmas > by Simon Barry > > Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House,
"GraDee" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> hey,
> Can anyone re-post "A very GPL Christmas", can't believe I lost it again
> :-)
>
> Thanks.
Here you go,
Bart Westra (not the author by the way)
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A GPL Christmas
by Simon Barry
Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House,
Not A Creature Was Stirring, 'Cept My PC Mouse.
I Was Surfing The Web, For Setup Advice,
For The Right Lotus Toe-In, I'd Cash In My Wife.
My Line Through The 'Bolica, Was Awfully Poor,
My Top End Pathetic, With Throttle To Floor.
I'd Spent All My Earnings, I'd Made Every Deal,
For A P3 Four Fifty, And A Force Feedback Wheel.
When Out On The Lawn There Arose Such A Clatter,
I Sprang From My Desk To See What Was The Matter.
A Strobe Of White Light, Through The Window Did Flash,
It Looked To My Eye, Like A Giant Clock Smash.
I Threw Open The Sash, And What Should I See,
But A White Bearded Driver, In A Red Ferrari.
He Stomped On The Clutch, And Feathered The Gas,
Then Lifted His Goggles, I Could Tell He Was Fast.
He Pulled Down His Scarf, And Flashed Me A Smile,
And Tossed Me A CD, Labelled "Lo1 File".
"Remember," He Said, "The Ones With The Fame."
And With Eyes To The Sky, He Called Out Their Names.
Now Jimmy, Now Graham, Now Denis, And Jochen,
McLaren, And Pedro, Ginther And Irwin.
"Enter Turns Slowly, And Exit With Speed,
And You'll Get All You Can, From Your Trusty Green Steed."
Then He Shifted To First, And Out Popped The Clutch.
"I'm Off To Zandvoort, And The Grand Prix That's Dutch!"
He Peeled Out In First, With Wheelspin Galore,
Looking For Brabhams, That Still Had A Door.
And I Heard Him Exclaim, With Great Holiday Cheer,
"To All A Good Night, Have a GPL Year!"
Joe Shaw, a past member of FATSO and MARA and very good friend wrote that
beauty
--
Edward
Commissioner
Middle Aged Racers Association
Randy Riggs <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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> Hmmm... I just realized that I don't know who to give the credit to...
> Shame on me.
>
> Anyway...
>
> A GPL Christmas
>
> Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House,
> Not A Creature Was Stirring, 'Cept My PC Mouse.
> I Was Surfing The Web, For Setup Advice,
> For The Right Lotus Toe-In, I'd Cash In My Wife.
>
> My Line Through The 'Bolica, Was Awfully Poor,
> My Top End Pathetic, With Throttle To Floor.
> I'd Spent All My Earnings, I'd Made Every Deal,
> For A P3 Four Fifty, And A Force Feedback Wheel.
>
> When Out On The Lawn There Arose Such A Clatter,
> I Sprang From My Desk To See What Was The Matter.
> A Strobe Of White Light, Through The Window Did Flash,
> It Looked To My Eye, Like A Giant Clock Smash.
>
> I Threw Open The Sash, And What Should I See,
> But A White Bearded Driver, In A Red Ferrari.
>
> He Stomped On The Clutch, And Feathered The Gas,
> Then Lifted His Goggles, I Could Tell He Was Fast.
> He Pulled Down His Scarf, And Flashed Me A Smile,
> And Tossed Me A CD, Labelled "Lo1 File".
>
> "Remember," He Said, "The Ones With The Fame."
> And With Eyes To The Sky, He Called Out Their Names.
>
> Now Jimmy, Now Graham, Now Denis, And Jochen,
> McLaren, And Pedro, Ginther And Irwin.
> "Enter Turns Slowly, And Exit With Speed,
> And You'll Get All You Can, From Your Trusty Green Steed."
>
> Then He Shifted To First, And Out Popped The Clutch.
> "I'm Off To Zandvoort, And The Grand Prix That's Dutch!"
> He Peeled Out In First, With Wheelspin Galore,
> Looking For Brabhams, That Still Had A Door.
>
> And I Heard Him Exclaim, With Great Holiday Cheer,
> "To All A Good Night, Have a GPL Year!"
>
On Sat, 02 Dec 2000 04:20:53 GMT, "Edward_C" <[email hidden]>
wrote:
>Joe Shaw, a past member of FATSO and MARA and very good friend wrote that
>beauty
Ok, but who is Simon Barry, because this was at the beginning of the
poem:
A GPL Christmas
by Simon Barry
Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House,
Andre
Brilliant!
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> Hmmm... I just realized that I don't know who to give the credit to... > Shame on me. > > Anyway... > > A GPL Christmas > > Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House, > Not A Creature Was Stirring, 'Cept My PC Mouse. > I Was Surfing The Web, For Setup Advice, > For The Right Lotus Toe-In, I'd Cash In My Wife. > > My Line Through The 'Bolica, Was Awfully Poor, > My Top End Pathetic, With Throttle To Floor. > I'd Spent All My Earnings, I'd Made Every Deal, > For A P3 Four Fifty, And A Force Feedback Wheel. > > When Out On The Lawn There Arose Such A Clatter, > I Sprang From My Desk To See What Was The Matter. > A Strobe Of White Light, Through The Window Did Flash, > It Looked To My Eye, Like A Giant Clock Smash. > > I Threw Open The Sash, And What Should I See, > But A White Bearded Driver, In A Red Ferrari. > > He Stomped On The Clutch, And Feathered The Gas, > Then Lifted His Goggles, I Could Tell He Was Fast. > He Pulled Down His Scarf, And Flashed Me A Smile, > And Tossed Me A CD, Labelled "Lo1 File". > > "Remember," He Said, "The Ones With The Fame." > And With Eyes To The Sky, He Called Out Their Names. > > Now Jimmy, Now Graham, Now Denis, And Jochen, > McLaren, And Pedro, Ginther And Irwin. > "Enter Turns Slowly, And Exit With Speed, > And You'll Get All You Can, From Your Trusty Green Steed." > > Then He Shifted To First, And Out Popped The Clutch. > "I'm Off To Zandvoort, And The Grand Prix That's Dutch!" > He Peeled Out In First, With Wheelspin Galore, > Looking For Brabhams, That Still Had A Door. > > And I Heard Him Exclaim, With Great Holiday Cheer, > "To All A Good Night, Have a GPL Year!" >
"Olav K. Malmin" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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Maybe it's this one...anyone know the author?
GPL Scripture
Following the discovery of the Ten Commandments of GPL, a team of
archaeologists working somewhere in the Middle East have unearthed a
collection of Stone Tablets containing GPL writings which confirm the
accuracy of the GPL Bible supplied with the Papyrus computer game of the
same name, also known as the Steve Smith guide. The tablets have been dated
to around AD 1998.
The writings are attributed to a figure known as the High Commander Of GPL,
rumoured to have lived around the same time. Though details are sketchy the
following words have been translated so far from the ancient texts :
"And thou shalt build an ark of wood, measuring 2 cubits by 1 cubit by 1
cubit and in it thou shalt place thy GPL box, thy GPL CD, thy Papyrus
manuals and nothing else. And thou shalt burnish it in gold and ivory and
fine coverings, and thou shalt place it in a place of honour in thy home.
This thou shalt call the Holy Temple of GPL which I shall instruct thee how
to build". - Papyrus 4:5
"Thou shalt have a temple in thy home, measuring about 6 cubits by 10 cubits
by 8 cubits. This temple thou shalt clean with many libations, then thou
shalt decorate it, and in this temple thou shalt place thine PC, a steering
wheel of good repute, a comfy chair, a computer desk from a major
manufacturer, a phone line or cable connection and a coaster, that thou many
bring in many refreshments for the time of playing, be it day or night." -
Hot Lap Kings 29:43
"Much shall be the going out and the coming in from the temple, many shall
be the late night sessions, thou shalt play GPL on the Monday, on the
Tuesday and all thru the week, yea even on the race day weekend, saith the
GPL High Commander." - Lapperonomy 1:2.
"If thou hast children thou shalt call the first born VeeROC and the second
Disco, that the people may know thy faith in GPL and rejoice." - GPL Psalms
19:3
"But take heed of my commandments, lest thy sully and corrupt thy hard drive
with second rate games such as Super Mario Kart, F1 Racing Simulator and
Johnny Herbert's World Championship. I will not leave him unpunished he whom
amuses himself with games of that nature, for such things are an abomination
to me, and I will have them out!" - I-Play-Ah 4:15:
"Therefore, gird thy loins, patch thy GPL to make it bug-free, and rejoice
in the ways of GPL !! Take thine Ark out once per week. Take it out in to
the streets and into the outermost places, yea, even into the places of the
Amorites, the Hittites and the unknown peoples whom no-one understands
(rumoured to be Newcastle, Sunderland and some parts of Birmingham). For
they see GPL and comprehendeth it not !!"
- Monocoques 55:4
"Show them the Force Feedback and the Car Handling, show them the Graphics
and the Replays. But most of all show them the Holy Circuits, including the
Nurburgring and Spa. For such things are a joy unto me and I shall reward
thee greatly, yea, maybe even with a GPL2." - Contracts 6:3
"For behold the days are coming when the people of Playstation 2 and the
Dreamcast shall mock thee, saying 'These are the times of modern F1, binding
contracts and wing failures, and where is thy downforce? Whom is this
Wolfgang Woeger of whom thou speak in hushed tones, what is a Ramp Angle? We
know nothing of these things!'. Be not discouraged, for such as these shall
I punish, says the High Commander, and mighty is my wrath !! Sores and
pustules shall afflict their backsides, their hard drives will crash
continually, their power shall be cut off and I will empty their stockings
on the Yuletide day. And they shalt wail and gnash their teeth in the outer
darkness, for no electrician or Techie shall be found amongst them ! And
then they shall know that I am the High Commander and GPL is my game." - GPL
Revelations 15:9
--
don
New GPL Programs for the Converted Tracks:
http://www.ianparker.co.uk/gpl/bapom/
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> [email hidden] (Randy Riggs) writes: > > A GPL Christmas > > > > Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House, > ... > > Lovely piece of work. I think Randy Cassidy said it is printed on the > Papyrus office wall. Along with another GPL poem I don't remember. > > -- > Olav K. Malmin[email hidden] (Randy Riggs) writes:
...
...
...
Lovely piece of work. I think Randy Cassidy said it is printed on the
Papyrus office wall. Along with another GPL poem I don't remember.
--
Olav K. Malmin
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> Hmmm... I just realized that I don't know who to give the credit to... > Shame on me. > > Anyway... > > A GPL Christmas > > Twas The Night Before Christmas, And All Through The House,don hodgdon wrote:
>
>
> Maybe it's this one...anyone know the author?
>
> GPL Scripture
Another classic, thx Don :-)
Beers and cheers
(uncle) Goy
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http://www.teammirage.com
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are the only true sports...all others are games."
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