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I had a dream a few nights ago about Fraggle Rock; it involved Gobo coming face-to-face with Doc in the workshop for the first time. Sorry, Skye, no new RH-related dreams lately. I'll keep you posted, though.

I don't know; I think if it came down to us and him, he'd be the one freaking US out.

Then again, considering the man's sense of humor, he'd have just had a good laugh over it. Then he'd have warned you to beware of his toothbrush and dental floss. As for the gap...I'm kinda wondering if he had some kind of surgery done. Only three people know for sure: God, Richard and his...

I know; the little guy (Scooter, that is; Richard is a good eight inches taller than I am) has a way of tugging at all our heartstrings. Here's to Richard Hunt: actor, director, Muppeteer, comedian, all-around good guy...and judging from the content of most of this thread, heartthrob.

Happy birthday and many more!

(laughs) Oh, come on. A mousy little nerd like me? With a boyfriend? Don't be absurd (face turns a color somewhere between magenta and radish red). It's hot in here. Did someone turn off the A/C or something?

Relax, they're all clean. Nothing I can't discuss in polite company, but the second one makes me blush, for reasons which are explained below. The first dream: fairly straightforward; it involved the two of us taking a long walk through Central Park, flying kites and talking about life...

Here are some of mine, in the order I had them. -There is some middle-aged country music star appearing on TMS, and she's in an unhappy marriage to some guy who keeps coming in and trying to mess up the show. The guest star finally dumps the guy...but then she starts taking a romantic...

(laughs) Who could say? I actually knew someone like Sam. This someone was part of the student goverment body at my university, and he was always sending in exceedingly right-wing guest columns to the school paper. I had to edit and proofread them, and some of the other editors and I would...

Not quite; he only said he admired my dedication to the U.S. Constitution. In all other regards, I'm no better than the "weirdoes." But hey, when you're a reporter, people either love you or hate you. That's the way it is.

Yeah, or someone who's a direct ancestor. I was watching a few season 1 episodes of FR the other night, and I found myself wondering if Scooter had some Fraggle blood in him.

Another clearly defined family relationship: Scooter and J.P. Grosse...even though I can't see any resemblance at all between the two, either in terms of appearance or personality. Now this one is a VERY long shot...but I think Scooter bears a passing resemblance to Gobo. Makes you wonder if...

(Boober walks in, tying good-luck knots in his tail) Boober: One knot for Martin's mom, one knot for Martin, one knot for the doctors, another knot for Martin's mom...and two knots for Boober. (looks doleful) I'd send you my lucky walking stick, but Gobo broke it again. (shuffles off) Hang...

Like I said several posts ago, I'd like to see Sam the Eagle get analyzed. He'll deny it, but he's probably got all sorts of issues. Sam: (poking head in door) The only issues I have are back issues of the National Review. And you are all weirdoes! (slams door, muttering something about M.N...

Yeah, we stopped by Battersea Park while in London a few weeks ago, saw where they filmed 'Couldn't We Ride.' It was kind of fun, actually.

(looks up from installing A/C-heating unit, fridge and stereo system in newly excavated bomb shelter) That's right, we do love our red-haired, glasses-wearing, Richard Hunt-voiced gofers around here.

1. Beaker 2. Scooter 3. Fozzie 4. Kermit 5. Snuffy Wonder what this says about my personality?

Ouch! Can't say I've ever had anything like that; my panic/paranoia attacks usually manifest themselves as headaches or stomachaches or things like that. Hang in there, Stevie. As my old mum says, "Like gallstones, this too shall pass."

Don't I know it. Now that school's ended for the summer, I'm back to competing with my dad and brother for the dial-up connection. It's a bit of a pill when I need to check my campus e-mail, but oh well.