Good afternoon!!!! Again thanks for the great posts. I'm not going to address each one individually, today. B/c I don't have time. Right now.
But... I appreciate them all. And y'all are too funny! Some of you aren't right in the head. Either. BTW.
Which is fine with Me(l).
How're you all? Doin'? Tho.
I hear some foolish Disers might have tried to read this during LUNCH!
Don't y'all know Me(l) by NOW?!
Stick with plain flat Coke. For reading. Sip it slowly. And try some dry crackers. If you have a strong constitution. TFI.
But... you KNOW WHAT? Perhaps reading my crap at lunch ain't such a bad thang. Afterall.
I've heard tell that ZZUB lost 10 lbs. That way.
And shorted out a couple 'o keyboards. While he was at it.
And, STILL, I've never received a proper thanks from him.

Diswish. Buddy!
And, you're WELCOME!
Oh.
And the "Feel free to pull my finger" thing. In your post. Was full-on funny! I laughed so hard I choked up a hairball. Musta been from my mustache.
I don't know if you got that last "floral" arrangement. I sent. Or not. But this time I'm gonna do something else. I'm not gonna "say it with flowers". Or even "say it with predatory flowers". AGAIN. I'm gonna "say it with vandalism".
Cheers! Oh. Where are you parked?
Which brings me to Chapter 11.
Not literally, this is only Chapter 5. Chapter 11 is wistful thinking and, probably, a year and a half off. TFI.
Anywho...Chapster: Sorry about the cheque. But I DON'T owe you another 20 spot. Like, DJR said, I settle up with CASH. Sorta. I know you probably didn't look carefully. But that's NOT... Canadian money. As per your request. It's actually ~ Canadian TIRE money. Dude. So gratitude. For all your help.
Before you get mad, tho, check it out: You've got enough there for a REALLY SNAZ Socket Set. Metric. Of course.
Thank me later.
With flowers. You'll have enough left over from the socket set to buy me a nice lil floral air-freshener hanging thingie. For my rearview mirror.
You know our old van can use it.
Moving on to the story.
Oops! Looky at the time!
Now... I don't have time to do the next chapter. After all that talk talk. But I will. Soon.
But, not for a few days!
You're welcome!
The happyhaunts are off to the Northwoods to commune with nature. Burn down some trees. Catch our dinner with a hook. And, at some point. Because it's inevitable. Chase 1-4 large, bold and crafty raccoons out of our eating tent. With canoe paddles.
So, sorry about this pump fake chapter.
And catch y'all on the flip!
Cheers, Mel.
