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

[Spookwriter]

....Time to share the news...

... before we have to start the rumors...

 

[thatoneguy]

....Time to share the news...

... before we have to start the rumors...

okay, do you remember that time that you guys thought that other person was me?

 

[EmtheFishLady]

What other person? We thought there was another person? Somebody fill me in. This thread is too long to go back and find this.

 

[sourland]

TOG/GLO

was thatoneguy before he ate the radioisotopes searching for higher powers. When his alter ego spun out of control, I was forced to start on a mission of eradication. Just as I was prepared for elimination of the problem, TOG/GLO

disappeared and the denizens started 'GLOING' at night.

 

[thatoneguy]

no, i mean there was that one person that you thought was me and when i found out i misused the words "thy", "thou", and "thine" and rose into the air in a fiery tornado

 

[sourland]

TOG/GLO

, meat me at the moat bulletin board.

I'll teach you how to feed the denizens.

 

[thatoneguy]

TOG/GLO

, meat me at the moat bulletin board.

I'll teach you how to feed the denizens.

okay*teleports to moat bulletin board*

 

[Spookwriter]

It's probably time to 'fess up to something....

as an elder, my memory isn't quite what it
used to be.

Like Em, I'm a little foggy on the details.


Spook

 

[sourland]

Spook, don't worry about the details. Just meet me at the moat bulletin board with the golf clubs.

 

[Bunnylady]

Gentlemen, gentlemen! Remember - full contact golf is like hockey in that body-checking is allowed, but using the sticks (or clubs) on each other is not!