This was a five minute graphical jobberooni, at least, once the names were worked out. This was the only "classic" spider map I could find that was even remotely good-looking. And that was before I got to it.
I'm already checking out names for stations on the "Inner Glee Extension"/"Nineteen Leering Sox": Quasar Bell, Lowest Teller, Germans Quail, and of course Shredded Milfoil (or is that Moldered Lid Fish?).
take the Eel Rind from Divas to Crowns on Twin Dogs, change to the Oral Engine, get out at Taste Tester and wait for Wildebeere, get back on Oral Engine at Taste Tester and get out at Torn Tin Oaths
I'm having trouble deciphering "woman spouts baby," though. I can extract "subway" and "mbta" from it, but that leaves...spoon??
I figured out that printed liar stains=rapid transit lines, which keeps me from feeling like a TOTAL idiot, but...when someone tells me the answer, I'm sure I WILL feel like a total idiot.
Let me tell you of the story of a man named H. Eclair On a tragic and fateful day He put ten cents in his pocket, kissed his wife and family Went to ride on the MAT
But did he ever return? No, he never returned And his fate is still unlearned He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Nob Sot He's the man who never returned.
H. Eclair handed in his dime at the Sell Quaker DNA station And he changed for Mania Jail Cap When he got there the conductor told him "One more nickel." H. Eclair couldn't get off of that train!
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Now all night long H. Eclair rides through the station Crying, "What will become of me?" How can I afford to see my sister in Laces, Eh? Or my cousin in Oxy Burr?
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H. Eclair's wife goes down to the Ace Rosy Squall station Every day at quarter past two And through the open window, she hands H. Eclair a sandwich As the train goes rumbling through!
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Now you citizens of Nob Sot, don't you think it's a scandal How the people have to pay and pay? Fight the fare increase, vote for Eager Rib Goon Get poor H. Eclair off the MAT
Or else he'll never return? No, he'll never return And his fate is still unlearned He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Nob Sot He's the man who never returned. (It lure, cheat?)
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Date: 2006-02-24 07:32 am (UTC)I'm already checking out names for stations on the "Inner Glee Extension"/"Nineteen Leering Sox": Quasar Bell, Lowest Teller, Germans Quail, and of course Shredded Milfoil (or is that Moldered Lid Fish?).
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Date: 2006-02-24 12:51 pm (UTC)Also, BEER TRAIN!
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Date: 2006-02-24 01:04 pm (UTC)This so needs to be a T-shirt.
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Date: 2006-02-24 03:14 pm (UTC)Nice work!
Date: 2006-02-24 03:47 pm (UTC)http://boston.metblogs.com/archives/2006/02/another_mbta_an.phtml
Great job!
Andreas
http://andreas.materns.com
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Date: 2006-02-24 04:42 pm (UTC)(Though to nitpick, A Muss is before the split on the Eel Rind, not on the Tampa Tan branch. Thanks for giving me the chance to say that.)
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Date: 2006-02-24 05:44 pm (UTC)Was there ever a time when A MUSS didn't serve both branches? That spider map is a bit old.
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Date: 2006-02-24 06:09 pm (UTC)Engine, get out at Taste Tester and wait for Wildebeere, get back
on Oral Engine at Taste Tester and get out at Torn Tin Oaths
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Date: 2006-02-24 06:10 pm (UTC)By the way,
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Date: 2006-02-24 11:52 pm (UTC)Though I am sorry there wasn't room on the map for the stops I used to use when I lived in Nob sot -- New Fay and Wool Dong.
Miss Anna Mae Facho-Hitler
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Date: 2006-02-25 12:46 am (UTC)here's one for DC, nowhere near as cool, though. ;)
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Date: 2006-02-25 01:13 am (UTC)I'm having trouble deciphering "woman spouts baby," though. I can extract "subway" and "mbta" from it, but that leaves...spoon??
I figured out that printed liar stains=rapid transit lines, which keeps me from feeling like a TOTAL idiot, but...when someone tells me the answer, I'm sure I WILL feel like a total idiot.
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Date: 2006-03-02 04:48 am (UTC)Let me tell you of the story of a man named H. Eclair
On a tragic and fateful day
He put ten cents in his pocket, kissed his wife and family
Went to ride on the MAT
But did he ever return? No, he never returned
And his fate is still unlearned
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Nob Sot
He's the man who never returned.
H. Eclair handed in his dime at the Sell Quaker DNA station
And he changed for Mania Jail Cap
When he got there the conductor told him "One more nickel."
H. Eclair couldn't get off of that train!
[Chorus]
Now all night long H. Eclair rides through the station
Crying, "What will become of me?"
How can I afford to see my sister in Laces, Eh?
Or my cousin in Oxy Burr?
[Chorus]
H. Eclair's wife goes down to the Ace Rosy Squall station
Every day at quarter past two
And through the open window, she hands H. Eclair a sandwich
As the train goes rumbling through!
[Chorus]
Now you citizens of Nob Sot, don't you think it's a scandal
How the people have to pay and pay?
Fight the fare increase, vote for Eager Rib Goon
Get poor H. Eclair off the MAT
Or else he'll never return? No, he'll never return
And his fate is still unlearned
He may ride forever 'neath the streets of Nob Sot
He's the man who never returned. (It lure, cheat?)
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