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

[EmtheFishLady]

I don't have any turkens...I only mailed MFB some once...

 

[Spookwriter]

I'll have to get back to you on the gingerbread, Bluesub.

Waiting on Flock.

I see he's offline right now. Probably out in the back yard, harvesting...

 

[sourland]

Spook, I'll take the wooden chairs-- stay away from Flock. I fear that he is a bad influence. I'm only in my 8th decade--you at 103 should be more perceptive.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

I think we should keep Spook away from Flock George. Make sure he stays in his rocker...we don't have enough brownies.

 

[sourland]

C'mon Spook let's go to the rocking chairs.

Em is making some special brownies.

 

[Spookwriter]

If it comes to it, I can send my wife to the grocery
for some store bought snack.

Been a while.

Where's Flock? Anybody seen Flock? Someone go look in
the back yard for that boy...

And Em...I might be needing a seatbelt in my rocker...

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Why spook? Planning on going on a trip?

 

[Spookwriter]

You all know I can't leave the farm...

 

[Spookwriter]

I'm going to have to go down in the basement and
look for some old files.

Use to have a really great Cheech and Chong brownie recipe
I can send Em. She's probably got all the ingredients...just took
a few ounces of this and that, maybe a pound of other things.

Wait a minute...I don't have a basement. That was a long time
ago...Have I lost my special recipe?

Ok. Skip the brownie mix.



I know the other ingredients.

 

[EmtheFishLady]

Spook, I am not putting anything "special" in these brownies!