I didn’t see any chop busting . . . and there you go again talking about my yummy parts. 
And you wouldn’t understand, either. 
Where’s Edmund Tunnney when you need him???
GO BEARS!!!
He made very good time.
Whoop-de doo. Come on in. 
ROTFLMAO! 
Congrats, JG!
psst…hey guys…methinks the problem with out Lamby is that we forgot to induct her into the 1k club. I think I see her Faux lambskin smoking jacket hanging in the closet with the dry cleaning bag still on it…of course I might be wrong since I’m only peering in through the window 
Happy, happy 1k Jack!
Don’t tell Mark, he’ll bring mint sauce to the party!
Happy 1k Lambchop!
HIP
HIP
MINT SAUCE!!! 
Awww! Guys! I don’t know what to say! 
You remembered!
I really like my faux lambskin smoking jacket! It’s so very me!
I thought you’d never notice . . . it’s been weeks . . .
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You’re all the best!
You can uncross your fingers now.
Oh, I know you were only teasing about that mint sauce. Besides, I’ve heard it’s good for the complexion . . .
Somewhat belatedly 
Slan,
D.
Yep, it’s a great tenderizer…
There, there, Lambchop. But what wouldn’t I understand?
gives Lamby some alfalfa and a salt lick
And now back to your regularly scheduled programming.
The 6Kers are so out of touch with how the rest of us live. I’ll bet Nano doesn’t even know how much a gallon of milk costs…
I’m not as lofty as you might think. I enquire after my lackeys’ wellbeing on a regular basis, and keep the floggings light AND set to music in the Etruscan manner. I firmly believe that despotism ought to be tempered with culture and an avuncular touch.
Why should I need to know the cost of a gallon of milk? I pay people to relieve me of that nuisance.