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----------------- *Newsie and Rhonda trooping tired and soaked back up to Apt 12* :news: That was really nice of the guys in No.1 to give us cocoa. We should repay the favor with something... Rhonda: Yeah, yeah, soon as my fur dries out. *grumbling under breath* :news: It was kind of...

------------------- There are tons of 'em, but regretfully I'm no expert...I just know BAD when I hear it! Any of you musicians wanna jump in here? Not to detract from your story, which is fun! :) -------------------

--------------------- Well, the cameos are a bit lost on me, though of course I loved all your Henson references...and I well recall being shocked at the newspaper article the morning I read that Henson had been sick with "just a cold" a few days and then suddenly died. For years afterward I was...

---------------- Oh no! CLUCKITIS!! :cluck: -----------------

------------------- Great! Now, we need a whole china pattern for this...glasses, mugs, commemorative aprons... ------------------

------------------ Cute. Very cute! Hey, nothing wrong with a good laugh. :) I liked the transition-to-dream-sequence bits, and the characters interrupting others' ideas in those unrealities. While exploring characters' individual psyches is probably the goal of most fiction...there also isn't...

------------------------- Rhonda: *sniff sniff* Hey! Hot chocolate! :news: What? Where? Rhonda: In there! :news: You can actually smell through a stone wall? Rhonda: I'm surprised YOU can't! Hold the fort, Tonto. I'm goin' in! *Kris whomps the rat with a large snowball* Rhonda: Ugh...

-------------------- Congrats! Is your publisher also bringing this out as an ebook? If not, you ought to look into publishers specializing in that. Get it out in as many formats as possible. In addition to whatever publicity the publisher is offering for you, make sure you get TV-specific sites...

--------------------- Nothing wrong with shower singing...unless you're so off key that neighboring dogs join in! ;) ------------------------

------------------- Hope everyone is past their full-moon jitters. :) Ya know, suicides and injuries and crime really do go up during that cycle; must be something to it. And although I don't suffer from it (I adore gray days), I know many people suffer from Seasonal Affective Disorder. I have...

------------------------- *snickering* Ah, playing with the great god television...my favorite wicked pleasure! This is a wonderful start to what looks to be a very tongue-in-cheek piece. While the actual article is funny, the editor's crabby notes really make it. Bravo! Looking forward to...

------------------------- *outside, on the north side of the townhouse* :news: Whew...is that high enough? Rhonda: Can you see over it? :news: *stands on tiptoe in his galoshes to peer over snow fort wall* Uhhh...yes. Rhonda: Then it ain't high enough. Keep piling. Kris: My fort is ready...

--------------------- Very sweetly done. I particularly love the scene between Kermit and Piggy. Yes, I'd always suspected she was thrust into the beauty-pageant scene at an early age. And that's a beautifully sad explanation of why we always see her with gloves on...and a just plain beautiful...

--------------------- Well, I'm glad Piggy's uninjured...the idea of her karate chopping not one but TWO cars is amusing, and within the twisted logic of Muppetdom, possibly possible! But yes, she really should be a teensy weensy bit more careful. I can understand Kermit feeling for a moment...

----------------- Heh heh heh....okay, glad someone got at least some of my silly references. Extra brownie points to anyone who knows where the fish in the coffeepot is from! I did think it simply fit the Muppets, though, and am glad Ed thought so too. :news: I didn't even know there WAS such...

------------------------- *Newsie checks outside the windows; snow still on the ground, though not as thick as before* :news: I never really liked Snow Days. Mother always insisted if I was going to be home I had to scrub the kitchen floor with a toothbrush. So those were Toothbrush Floor Days...

Part Twenty-One (II) Miss Piggy sat in a lovely Victorian tea-dress in an ornately carved chair, sipping delicately from a china cup in the mock-up of a dark, gloomy parlor. “Oh, how dreary today is!” she said, tossing back the pretty little feathered cap pinned in her thick hair. She wasn’t...

(This was so long, but so necessary to detail all that happens this night in one place, that I had to make this...) Part Twenty-One (I) The number of names on the charity walk sign-up sheet had grown substantially when Rizzo stopped to check it. He’d tallied the “donations” from the sewer rats...

----------------- E-D-W...no wait, that's only six. ;) *in the hallway* Pink: gurk! awwwww! yip yip yip! Blue: Uh uh! Uh uh! noooope nope nope nope! *they wriggle and scramble all around Link, avoiding his hopeful hands* ----------------------

------------------ This is a vastly premature question, so I hope you'll forgive my asking, but: do you think you'd be able to build a near-replica of the Newsman? Looked at your shots on flickr and am impressed with the quality! I can't afford yet...but this is a definite want! ------------------