You can all relax now....

“I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way.” – Jessica Rabbit

'twould be hard to separate the two.
C..I was born near the Quays..

  • rimshot*

Slan,
D. :slight_smile:

Is this time for some sharp observations? Gee!

Done them already,
Pay attention,


Slan,
D.

Ah! Now I’m getting the hang of it!

“Is that a mouse in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”

That is the way it goes, isn’t it??? <quizzical, yet earnest look>

Delighted to see you, my keys are here somewhere, just let me fiddle around in my pocket for a minute..

Slan,
D.

That makes me want to change to my Jessica Rabbit avatar…
Oh, and Carol, I was going to sing you a song in honor of you finding your keys, but I was afraid I’d B flat.

:stuck_out_tongue:

hAhahahahahah,

Hello there Izz,

Straight into the thick of it all,

Lovely,

Slan,
D. :wink:

Such a major fuss over a minor event!

Jennie

You were talking about a flat B sides.

What the f? I post a simple little note about finding my keys and all of a sudden the scale of this nonsense seems to grow beyond measure! Is that accidental? I don’t think so. I think there are C&F’ers (hehehe) who purposely are trying to turn my humble post into a game or something. It’s a good thing there’s no staff nearby or I’d beat you with it.

But my all time favorite is: Close the dorian, it’s phrygian in here. Thanks to whoever originally posted that!

Carol

Don’t get me started on B sides…

Slan,
D.

..showing my age now…

Beat that.

Slan,
D.

and there was me thinking Jimmy Joyce was clever…

Nano?

drums fingers

Best wishes,
Jerry

Oh, forgot to mention…I also bought some mangos.

stands patiently holding the silver platter

Carol

Trying to start some treble? Give it a rest! We’re not keeping score ya’ know.

All this trouble with trebles… Where’s Scotty when you need him?

Can’t drink tonic, sol fa… so, la ti do!

Whatever happened to B#, C?

I’ll have a mango, please.

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Huh? Oh. Right. Sorry, everyone; I was in the kitchen. Spaghetti alla Carbonara for breakfast. All right, BRUNCH, then. Picky bunch, you lot. Whatever the prandial, must keep up my reputation for unfettered luxury, you know [all this between munches]. And mangoes! Thank you, Carol. Presented on silver, too…you have an innate knack for the elegant. sigh of epicurean fulfillment

I must apologise. My Dadaist/Joycean program seems to have crashed. It’s only temporarily, I’m sure. Besides, everyone seems to be doing just