Having Fun Wrong (a.k.a., "WFG: Mach II")

Knock, knock, knock.
"All my friends?"
Knock, knock, knock.
"All my friends?"
Knock, knock, knock.
"All my friends?"

"I had to leave. They were having fun wrong."

In this 2nd version of "Waiting for Godot", there are no rules beyond the usual S@H general Cafe rules.
So, take a seat. Or whatever.
Just wait for Godot patiently.
Or impatiently.
Examine the gestalt of the existential emptiness.
Or fullness.

Have fun.

(Or hang "on in quiet desperation." I've heard "it's the English way.")

"Stand still laddy!"

"Stand still laddy!"

Perhaps Godot would only recognize me if I keep moving, causing quantum perturbations?

Aren't you a bit large to cause quantum perturbations?

You're all doing it wrong

I am not.

All but 3 posters may or may not be having fun wrong, but clearly, they are posting in other threads besides this one.

Elevator??? Let me out!

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David
Sitting on my butt while others boldly go,
Waiting for a message from a small furry creature from Alpha Centauri.

Should have made the title more obvious. Like "Waiting for Godot, act 4"

People just don't like waiting in here. Maybe it's the horrible elevator music.

Elevator??? Let me out!

Claustrophobic much, David? ;)

I used to be a regular at Science Fiction conventions. I vaguely remember one con where there were not enough elevators in teh hotel, so we spent almost as much time waiting for them as we spent in the meetings. Solution - party at the elevators!
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Donald
Infernal Optimist / Submariner, retired

Well, OK. But if Lucky starts dancing again, I'm leaving.
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