Insanity #10 30 ноября 2001

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Poisoned PPL Party'2k +1 - about the last party for the elite spektrumistov Glazov and Perm.

...... 2oo! year ......


         ...... Poisoned ppl party ......


                      - - - The INTRO - - -



     $% DEUS, 2001


                                        There was a tradition,

                                        There were followers

                                        This creates a history 
... 



    That is not the first year, as are collected together the 
most elite spektrumisty Glazov and Perm. Years before we called 
it LFG assembly, but due care LFG in an eternal story, we 
decided to call it's simple and unobtrusive - 'Poisoned ppl 
party 2oo!'. Think nobody is against such liberties, especially 
as it is in general reflects the whole spirit and mood, 
gathered for this show people.



    Occasion was, of course. The idea to meet again, by 
tradition, not appeared suddenly. And, anyway, thinking about 
it hovered in the our minds throughout the year. Closer to the 
summer we have seriously decided that the meeting be, and to 
eat and drink ... 


    As can be briefly and accurately name what is inherently 
again also represents a typical seyshn in nature, water and air:

Ugliness? Madness? Harassment? A on our way, so simply
SRA4b a decent part of the evening kebabs, rampant
jokes Screamer'a, many hours of conversation most of the scene
jar ottsezhennoy liquid, just a mountain of bottles, 
cigarettes, warm Kama water, sun and all that is ripening in 
the garden. 


    The most remarkable coincidence with the poisoned ppl party 
was birthday celebration of our one and only

CyberJack'a. In truth, at this time and was all
calculation.


    And so, after some negotiations the day before and the call 
to Perm on the day of Departure, was certain that the

Screamer and Survivor come visit Perm spektrumistov and
plenty to chat with the brothers on reason. On arrival, found 
almost all promised to come to the station to meet old friends.

Short-lived 6:00 waiting at the headquarters of dEUS'a, ie I,
we discussed CyberJack'om arrival of the guests and
cultural and entertainment program for three and a half days. 
For hour prior to arrival, we went to the station, where they 
met only GD (or rather, he met us as it came about with the 
advent of trains, yes still not quite sober).



    - Where is everybody? - Ask our GD.

    - And we have it all. What do you like that?

    - This 1.5-liter Miller'a and-uk.

    - AAAAAAA ... : E ~ ~

    - Well, they went to meet?

    - Aha ...


    And we went across the bridge at the 5 th main road, which 
should would come the train from Glazov, as read in schedule

building our station. In fact, trains are not in place
appeared and after a while have stated over the radio that
coveted by us of the costs at the 2 nd main road. We quickly
rushed through neighboring the way there and then we called 
Screamer. 


    Scr - Zdarova!

    dEU - Vaaa! And they are already here!

    CJ - Hello, and where Surv???

    Scr - There goes away. We have you even noticed on the 
bridge and shouted, 

    Type here we are ...


    - Well, they went to the station square, and then another 
and Siril JtN wanted to come.


    - Let's go meet them.


    Tut from not undertake appeared JtN:)


    - And here I am!

    - Where pROF?

    - At home, he come, I guess.

    - Well, then we have to it yourself:)


    When everyone arrived at the station square, then another 
20 minutes waiting Siril'a, then went to pROF'u home. The first

question to Screamer'u:


    - When the Scream # 2?

    - Hmm ... Actually wanted to do CC, but something Kristof
silent, anything not yet known.

    - What materials have been?

    - Yes, there's something.

    - And that 2 / 3 of sludge? :)

    - Well ... would not like to think so.


    Scr - And you tickets to St. Petersburg have already bought?

    JtN - They are ugly, do not go ... : (E)

    Scr - How so?


    - And that's the case. Siril just recently changed his mind 
and surrendered tickets ... 


     In short, a conversation ensued, and we walked leisurely 
toward the house pROF'a. We can say that it's almost 
ritualistic way - from station to pROF'a, and by the standards 
of the city of Perm is not so far. Having a third path, GD gave 
up and went to the tram. CJ decided to accompany him, and at 
the same time prepare Lech to 'unexpected' guests. And we 
walked and walked, passing discussing pressing issues ordinary 
and not so ordinary spektrumista. 


    Arriving pROF'u, Survivor and Screamer immediately asked
see photos from CC'000, that received the full amount.
But we are eager to quickly to poison her young body, not
became quiet and peaceful to sit in the house and buy a beer 
came out on street. Apparently, not quite sober GD, was trying 
to stall to buy a cigarette lighter, but he did not like what he

peddling:


    - Damn, yes I need a lighter, as Autogen, you know like 
that? 

    - In the wind that do not go out.

    - Yes, this is not hell, no such or what?

    - BO! Cool, yes this.

    - Skokan-A!?

    - A cheaper there?

    - Let every 84 ...


    Deciding that the best place for beer consumption than quiet
Yard pROF'a we did not find, we went there. By taking full
two benches, the crowd began to talk. Discussed the current 
situation Minister for Speccy, we ourselves by talking about 
the powerful and glotnuv beer, we almost forgot the most 
important thing ... On appointment for tomorrow day! After all, 
for the sake of it all meant. For the sake of Poisoned Ppl 
Party! Distributing tasks and assignments with all 
raspraschalis CJ'em and GD. They went to negotiate with the car 
to take away all supplies to the country, otherwise we would 
all have in hand is not taken away ... 


    Agreeing to meet tomorrow at the bus stop,
who would have us take away at the party place, we in
number of 3 people marched in the direction of headquarters
dEUS'a.


    Upon arrival, dEUs immediately asked visitors to
theme sestnyh supplies in their neobyatnyh bags. And it is not
that I would like something from pohavat glazovskih
sestnyh stocks, and that the previous year of all time
held in our city Screamer did not bother to look into
my bag ... And just by the smell, the n-th day, we learned from
depths of luggage, like a cornucopia - a green semi-
sausage, plasticine-blevotny cucumber, mayonnaise jar and
overgrown dirtiest loaf ...


    Again, comfort was not long to wait - not
be nervous, everything just okey, we have with only 
non-perishable products, and there Screamer gets out of the bag 
package 'Osemenitelnoy fluid' ...



    - That's fucking condensed milk leaked!

    - And it seems that you set aside a month back:)

    - Well, not deadly! Come on hawala. I was there lettuce 
chopped sausages and cook, grab your bag and go.



    Separately eating and even pull on the pressing matters, 
looking photos from different party, we decided to complete 
bodorstvovanie today and fell to sleep to the morning fresh and 
ready for anything conquer the upper peaks and explore the 
depths of the depth ... Steamed days giving CJ'ya turned into 
suburban headquarters stsenovoy life, the details of which say 
a lot does not make sense. 


                             <...>


   (C) Survivor, 2001


    ... Actually, what I wrote DeuS, is only a prelude
to a long narrative stories.


    Initially we planned to issue a report in all traditions
this genre, but then still decide to abandon the banal
retelling the chronology of events. Let it remains our
secret.


    I want to say the main thing. I always wonder stonanie our
'Scenery', which with a strong desire to meet and discuss
Spectrum of the case, create their own artificial problems, and
staying in the search for a suitable opportunity 
po'party'ovatsya can not think of anything else.



    We have the solution! We are no longer in the first year 
they get together and discuss all what we want and see fit. 
There is no bad life is the inability to properly and 
productively to live. So how do we rest of this year in Perm, I 
and my friends have never previously rested! Would like to 
express great admiration for those people and that is the 
essence of the informal party: 


    CyberJack - for what have you, your attention, 
understanding and desire to share with all their joys!;


    GD - a promise the impossible made possible;

    Deus - for a cool company, overnight;

    pROF - for the drawings and particularly for a conversation 
on the balcony; 

    JTN - swimming at 2 am is rules;

    Siril - a wonderful book, Mouzon;

    and others for support


    All together - for the meeting and faith in yourself!