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

[Sir Birdaholic]

Oh yeah.

Well, just get me two of those!

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Two what? I'm confused now.

 

[Sir Birdaholic]

Two of what I got you! Two nuthins!

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Oh. Well, in that case you can have three AND a smack.

 

[Spookwriter]

Okay, I'm back for a minute.

Looks like I missed several pages of interesting babble.
Am I lucky or what?

Seriously, at this point I have no ideal of what this thread
is about. Our little ChickenGal has went from "threadkiller"
to create a thread that won't die.

And beautiful Em...if I can't find you a fox, would you settle
for being MY fox? My only bestest fox who makes the most
wonderful brownies?

 

[bluesub]

Uh, Spook, did you get the shark?

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Spook, are you planning on using me for my fur?




Blue, Spook probably ate the shark!

 

[Spookwriter]

I needed a cookie cutter shark.

In my diet plan, cookies shaped like a shark count as seafood.
"Shark" allows me more cookies daily.

Great plan!!!

Now I need more cookie cutters shaped like the food pyramid.

.....................

And no Em....I wasn't thinking of sheering you for the fur.

Forgive me...but I've never asked this question of a girl in my life.

"Are you furry?"

Somehow that just sounds.....awkward.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Quote:
Nope, not furry. Except for the hair on my head that is.

How many brownies does a fox make?

 

[Spookwriter]

To much work again. I'm tired, and my bed is calling.

Unfortunately, I can see myself dreaming of Em tonight.
Shearing her for the fur...

I predict a long night of setting in my chair, watching the tv.

However, if one of the moderators pass through tonight we still
need some points slapped on the young puppies that were poking
fun of us old people.

See? You can tell I'm old. Friday night, not even midnight and I'm off
to bed.