*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[Spookwriter]

(They won't dare admit it Sour, but me and you have all
the cool stuff women want)

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Spook, me catch you? Don't be so sure. I have a disability you see...no matter who it is, or how bad they're hurt, I laugh. I absolutely cannot help it. Now, despite making people a bit angry at being laughed at...it also makes me of absolutely zero use during times of injury.

 

[Spookwriter]

But my Dear Em... don't you see?

If you caught me, I wouldn't be hurt.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

My dear Spook, what then, would be in it for me?

 

[EmtheFishLady]

My dear Spook, what then, would be in it for me?

 

[sourland]

 

[Wisher1000]

Quote: That goes both ways.......

 

[Wisher1000]

<chuckle>

 

[sourland]

That goes both ways.......

Yes, yes that would be true.

 

[Spookwriter]

"What would be in it for her," she asked!!!

The Spook --not A spook, but THE Spook--falls
from the heavens right into your outstretched arms
and you question why???

You need to go in the house and set down. You've been
in the sun way too long my dear.

Spook