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I take completely ignoring Operation Heartstrings. XD This story dosn't go (although it mildly references) with "Sadie's Stories" at all. XD

Uh...nope. I was refferring to the name I gave to J.P. Grosse. Jerry...whatever P stood for Grosse. XD Um, I guess it could be Jerry Juhl too, if you wanted to see it that way. It was more of a passing statement, to rectify that they moved away, and into the farmhouse. I never felt right...

Sara: It...really wasn't that big of a bang. More just it was...really loud, that's all. Sorry about that. *Grabs a bucket of water, and a sponge, and starts to wipe away the black powder marks on the wall delicately.*

Sara: Sorry, Ed. *Lights two more firecrackers and throws them delicately out the window. They hit empty pavement, and crackle loudly outside then.* That's the last of the big bangers. I've still got rockets and roman candles, but I'll save those for the holiday so loved by Sam the Eagle. :)

Oh....wow.....I just read the latest chapter..... "I think I bumped my head on something" That just struck me to my heart, right here. Wow....I....wow.....

Sara: *Was strolling down the hall, still half-way burnt from the rockets eariler in the day, she overhears Kathy and Prairie Dawn talking, and she smirks.* Did somebody say "EXPLODE"? *She sets down a bunch of firecrackers and lights them off, running back down the hall, laughing her head...

It is cute! I really love it all, Ed! And yes, the thing with all of us is just perfect! I worry too much sometimes. That really describes how I'm like. I'd be all worried about Big Bird and stuff. I mean, he's only six years old, and I don't think the adults came with them anyways. I guess...

XD Potted Ham...really funnee!

[Blame the late night time guys. XD] RL: Be quiet ya baby. I've tortured you more in my stories then this. *Finishes up his ankle, and looks at her handiwork. He's laying on his stomach in her lap at the moment.* Looks good gofer. Scooter: Ow. That really hurt! RL: *Playfully slaps his butt...

Yeah. THat's just awesome. And kinda weird. Either he was hopped up drunk, or really mad. (Not sure which, I'd have to read it a few times, but I'm popping out the door right now.)

Chapter Fourteen Early Springtime - 2004 They piled out of the van, and made their way up to the theatre. It had been awhile for all of them, and Jerome had never been here at all. "So this is the famous Muppet Theatre, huh?" He asked, running a hand through his thin hair. "Yep. Lots of...

It does sound somewhat rude, Kathy. To leave just because of a tv program. >> Sheesh.

Certainly, just place this in the FanFic section. You can also refer back to this thread, I guess. If you felt like you needed it.

I really liked it, it's quite funny!

I've been reading -- or trying to read -- "God Save the Sweet Potato Queens!" It reeks of Southern stuff, so I feel like a real hick when I read it. (no offense intended, as I am a hick myself. *laughs*) I just really don't feel Southern sometimes. Everyone around me SWEARS I'm from somewhere...

I really like their music. Haven't really heard it in awhile though. I might look it back up again, when I have the time.

Oh WOW. You WORK at DisneyWorld!! That's just....AWESOME!!!

Happy B-Day, GeeBee!

Cute! I really liked it.