Fantastic Forum the Original Art Bell's Midnight in the Desert and Coast to Coast AM Forum

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Nice try....

That's about enough.

CK, this will be only the second year I've had a pot-garden on my deck. Last year was...okay, if not a resounding success. I will be looking for any advice on herbs. Also, flowers other than the easy-to-grow petunias and impatiens. I still like 'em, but it would be nice to have something ELSE for a...

I would like to plant a garden in my backyard.
Seeing as you have expertise in this field (no pun intended),
I could ceertainly use your input.
Please give me a call asap. Thanks in advance.

Cpt Spike Mike wrote: Was there ever any doubt they knew where the good food would be?

Exhibit A . . . .

What about HummingBORG?

Just to let you know that I'm not all full of hot air all the time and I ain't all bad, get well soon, Art.

If there is one thing I have learned about Art Bell, it's not to put any expectations on him.

Spencer wrote: Where is der Paranormal Ghost area?

(Seeing the UFO and Paranormal Sections back up)
That's a little more like it!

Another favorite of mine: Kirk: Out of the way... Shore Patrolman: Sorry, Doctor, I have strict orders... [Gillian moans in pain] McCoy: My God man. Do you want an acute case on your hands? This woman has immediate post-parandial, upper-abdominal distention. [they enter the OR] Kirk: What did you sa...

This entire forum was and still is dedicated to Coast To Coast AM.
When C2C sinks below the waves forever, where shall we go and what shall we do?

Luke Trimble's Last Letter to Adele Stanton: Dearest Adele, I have a feeling we'll be moving out soon...so I may not get a chance to write for some time. Thank you for all your letters. I can 't tell you how much they cheer me and make me think of home. I'm not trying to frighten you. I'm going int...

Remembering.... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When I awoke, there was no pain, no fever. There was no hospital room, either. I found myself in an old, yet strangely familiar town. There was not a sign of life anywhere. The buildings which remained ...

Untitled Poem #28 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Road calls, the sun palls and the night falls. Driving thru the desert, a total lack of cars And a cosmic ocean of stars, overwhelming. All I need is cash, gas and a desire And my desire is like a...

"...The Fantastic Forum as a peanut gallery and the truly coarse, uneducated and willfully ignorant Noory-lovers began to swarm over the decks and seized control of the steering wheel." ............. RE: the above quote from Joe... Perhaps those of us who fit Joe's profile shouldn't log i...

'Thus, in the train of Spring, arrive Sweet flowers;--what living eye hath viewed Their myriads?--endlessly renewed, Wherever strikes the sun's glad ray; Where'er the subtle waters stray; Wherever sportive breezes bend Their course, or genial showers descend! Mortals, rejoice! the very Angels quit ...