55fan
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Svetlana is Pasha's wife. Pasha is, of course, Pavel. It's a common nick-name in Russia- kind of like Mike for Michael or Bert for Egbert here in the States. Not that I know many Egberts. Edit: Silly me, I forgot to congratulate Pasha! Way to go Pavel! May you reach 2000 someday- and all in a Red Wing uniform. (2000 is pushing it for mere mortals, but this is Pasha we're talking about )
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Wouldn't it be Good- Nik Kershaw
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As a night person, I really don't eat breakfast per se. I'm not even sure what I'm going to eat next, but I am sure it is of the ramen noodle variety as they are dirt cheap. The person below me sings in a choir or choral group of some sort.
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Are you kidding? I'm having trouble keeping my house clean. No way I could control the world. The person below me has been to a birthday party for a person over the age of 100. (I went to sing happy birthday to a lady from church who is 102 today- and still going strong.)
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I used to irrationally hate Hossa. No idea why. I respected his skill, but for some reason he just bothered me. I have seen the light now and love him to pieces. I have a host of players that I have a reason to dislike, that's another thread...
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What she said. I'm not going to predict anything. I would love to see a Wings win, and a Claude-smashing, but if both can't be done, get the win and play the tape of Mac vs Pepe from 1997.
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Wind Beneath My Wings- Bette Midler
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I used to do that. Now once is good, unless it happens to come on the radio several times in a row (channel surfer here). The person below me likes parmasan cheese on their noodles.
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I'm on the Top of the World- the Carpenters
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Negatory. I'm the one going "hey! Pay attention here!" The person below me looks good in spandex.
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Nope- I have reading glasses that I bought recently at the Loaf N Jug, but no official eyewear. The person below me likes tortilla chips.
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Not at the moment, but I usually do when I wake up. The person below me enjoys a nice cold glass of water when they're thirsty.
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Hold On- Yes
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I'm rather fond of Miller. I hate to see anyone injured except those who deserve it (2002 Pronger). I said no in the poll because I think Miller is their rock, but I don't count them out completely. This just knocks their chances down to "slim".
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Tootoo. If we ban those stupid whistles, the rest of the league might be so grateful that they give us a free goal per game. (Kidding, obviously.) Seriously: tough choice, but I'd lean towards Nash. If I wasn't a Wings fan, and I was poaching the Wings, I'd have a hard time deciding, but would probably go with Dats for the long term, or Lids if it was a one-season special.
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Not recently. I have sold a good number of tickets though. (Work in convenience store- not scalping) Oops, sorry Chrissy- I was not woken up by anyone today, although last night Nik woke me up running in his wheel at 2:00. The person below me has a hockey stick.
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Hold Me Now- Thompson Twins
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Congrats Kopy. That's both kids born in February, isn't it? I believe he originally wore #28 because Jakob's birthday was Feb 8th. Tuh, and they say he doesn't score during the playoffs. (There- y'all satisfied?)
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I have not had a wedgie given to me, but sometimes the undies do creep up on their own. The person below me knows what suomi means.
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Caught Up in You- 38 special
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Got done with school in December (for the 2nd time) and now job hunting. Mid-terms were easier. The person below me, if they won a million dollars, would keep it a secret and give charitible donations (including those to family and friends) anonymously.
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OK, Now I've officially given up. Night, all. At least we'll be well rested for the Sharks. This is the kind of game that builds character and instills a hunger to prove oneself, right?
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That's the spirit! We can do this, we can do this, we can do this, we can do this.
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We needed that. Hopefully not too little, too late. But what the heck- it's a reason to celebrate, if only for a moment. GOAL!!!
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I'm changing shirts. I don't know what else to do. I never give up until it's over, but this is not looking pretty. Too bad Mrs. K didn't have quads.
