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*Calls Beth on the phone, leaves a message hoping to get a reply soon.

Well, you know you can always drop me a PM or quick email if you want to talk shop about potential fic ideas. Now if only I could get some similar inspiration to decide these last two haunters... *Keeps mulling over a few leads, hunting through various Wiki resources.

Hey Beth. Why don't you write? Even if it's just a simple oneshot, heck, I did a whole series month-by-month last year. At least you probably have an idea already in mind, I'm struggling to come up with a couple of creatures to fill up the last couple of spots fright now.

Sorry to have to draw extra attention to this issue, but it hasn't been resolved and it's getting worse. Unfortunately, all I can do is ban each individual multiple spambot account as it surfaces, but the root IP address HAS To BE BLOCKED! This idiot has to date created at least 120 extra spam...

Heh, yes, I likeds this oneshot as well. Boober fits the Mr. Mom label so well it's scary sometimes. There are lots of little details about this oneshot that I enjoyed, what with references to the actual FR series and your own ficverse. Er, when Gobo and Red go down to Squeaky Cavern...

*Answering Kathy: Yeah and no, if I could block IP's I'd have loads less need to keep Ol' Betsy greased and standing by for another round of whatever ammo's in stock. :batty: wheeling the cannon onto the townhouse front lawn, 45 spambots killed! And who knows how many more are still out there...

*Grumbles over the stupid spambots creating multiple accounts faster than and with equal results as a hydra's constantly extra sprouting heads. Pffeh. Phil's the only one who can block the IP address, all I can do is block the individual idiots one by one. *Puts haunters on hold, since I need...

@Slackbot Unfortunately, this particular wandering mod no longer has the power to merge threads, only posts made by the same person. Already have FR Seasons 1 and 2, only need Seasons 3 and 4, so I might or might not buy this, meh whatever happens first. :coy:

Given that the "Academy Awards" aretomorrow, it'd be nice if there were more of this fic posted soon. But we acknowledge Aunt Ru may be busy with other things, like another offshoot oneshot, so we'll waitfor her. UD: Is that because you won't wait for Death? That seemed a bit rude to me, but...

To me, I tell dimes apart from pennies by their relative sizes instead of ridging. As for bills, they all feel the same, at least to me. So what I do is keep the lesser denominations on the outside, then stack bills in progressive increasing order on top of each other, face up. Someone points...

Forget the possibility of blind drivers... What about the blind customers who try to use that DD ATM machine with the Braille buttons? This was a rant of mine from ages ago when my mom pointed it out to me for the first time when we saw one. Oh! The machine has an "A" and "B" button in...

*Bumping this backup topside, too bad I can no longer make threads 'sticky'. :) That's the first thing to go on a frog. He loses his tongue's stickyness and he can no longer catch any flies. Do you know where we can catch an update? :) With that tongue? You'll never make it. But seriously...

Er, it's the "six-eyed" one I'm interested. It appeared in Volume IV when Toby's in the oubliette, recalling the other shadow goblins mostly forgotten to history. Yeah, I've got the same problem with Slackbot's latest fic, The Minstrel's Path. I'll find a space for it based on your notes.

*Chuckles. Yeah, I kind of thought there was a hint or nod towards Eshumi? Mish?Nah, I can do better than that, Mizumesh. Meh, who comes up with these celebrity coupling combo names. It all sounds exciting, if you need help with anything, I'm always ready to bounce suggestions off of. Which...

How is it you keep flooring me with the connections? Beast, of the Blue Rock... Brilliant. Can I say I recognized the vision Mizumi had? That I knew the peacock was Esh? Though maybe it should be stated as a pea hen... Meh, semantics. Ironic that Mizumi turned into a gushing geyser...

Good schtuff... But a couple of nitpicks raised their ugly little heads. "with that of his daughter"? "shifted focus from Gonzolo to that of Piggy"? There are a couple of things that also don't make sense due to a word omission or two, the only one I can recollect right now is "The thin man...

Thanks Chef and Kathy. *Puts muffin in the fridge for later in the day. *Heads off for a shower at the batroom.

Aw, and here I was hoping you'd go for an even 30 parts to the story. Is beautiful... To give Cantus such a fitting send-off both in body and spirit. I like the connections drawn to Jim, how Cantus was ready to go with death, calm about it even, and really what choice did he have? That's a...

Pfeh, every day I feel I'm getting more like Slappy Squirrel. All these rackafracking multiple accounts being created by vacant shell members who all have to be banned, making me have to delve into their member profiles to check and then clean out. And then there's all the spam posts posted by...

*Goes down to Jim's Coffee House for a couple doughnuts and a frappuccino frappee to see if I can sufficiently wake up this morning. *In zombieish voice: Brains... Hearts... Guts... They're biologically delicious.