I don't want to live on this planet anymore.

[EmtheFishLady]

Good point Spook...How many of you HAVE met me in real life? Perhaps I don't even exist...I'm just a robot Nifty invented.

 

[Bunnylady]

Somehow, Em, I think that's a little like a gardener "inventing" weeds.

But Spook - you may be on to something. Cape Canaveral isn't all that far from where Em is moving to . . .

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Hmmm, I'm suddenly craving rabbit....

 

[Spookwriter]

Don't go dragging Nifty's name in here....We'll get in
trouble fer sure. You remember the rules...we leave the
moderators alone, the moderators leave us alone...

And meeting you in real world? We would be quite pair.
You ...well, you're HUGE.

And did I ever tell you I'm a dwarf? But I don't feel bad,
cause I'm a tall dwarf.

 

[Tanichca]

Tall dwarf... Like these tall dwarves?

 

[Spookwriter]

...and don't start with me, woman.

I said "we would BE quite a pair." Not "You have quite a pair..."

This group is way to easy to get sidetracked...

Back to the original stuff...

I remember you saying that Terry was going to pull a trailer to Floridia? Why? Won't he let you ride in the car with him and Lily?

 

[EmtheFishLady]

for the horse of course! He'll be arriving his truck...the one I traded the milk cow for.


Did anyone else hear Spook say I had a huge pair?

 

[Spookwriter]

When I say "you have a large pear, we better be talking about
something on a tree, Em."

And I remember the conversation plainly....You and Terry had
sold the cow, put Gus in a trainers and you would have have more
room in the trailer while Terry and the kids rode in the car.

How do we even get here anyway? This is not the conversation
I had pictured in my mind for today...

 

[EmtheFishLady]

What exactly did you picture? Because talking about my behind seems to be growing in popularity...and size.

 

[Spookwriter]

Pardon the pun...

But it was a BIG subject...