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That's my fan letter for Scooter. I'll be mailing that with my two copies of my books. I hope they recieve it well.

Dear Jim Henson Company, My name is Sara Elisabeth Vines. I'm a huge fan of the muppets. Just to get this out of the way, I would adore to have a picture of Scooter! That out of the way, I feel I'd like to share with you something. I've always been a great fan of you guys...

Dear Jim Henson Company, My name is Sara Elisabeth Vines. I'm a huge fan of the muppets. Just to get this out of the way, I would adore to have a picture of Scooter! That out of the way, I feel I'd like to share with you something. I've always been a great fan of you guys...

More tommorrow. On the piece of crap computer! Oh by the way, cause you guys look at this more often then not on other threads. I have made a letter up, and I was planning to send it forward to the Jim Henson Company. Although he's gone, I would love to try to get a very beautiful picture...

The fanmail part of Henson.com is down right now. Oh no...what address do I send it to for snail-mail then? Cause.....well, you really can't C/O Richard Hunt anymore. (not making light of it either.)

Well, I just sent off an email to JHC, about Scooter...um, cause this is fanmail. Would it be bad if I posted my letter here so you guys can see it. I hope it isn't horrible sounding.... Dear Jim Henson Company, My name is Sara Elisabeth Vines. I'm a huge fan of the muppets. Just to get this...

...aw heck it might just tie in with my other stories. But I'm not sure. If it gets done before I send them off to the printers, I might just include it as an add-on. XD Yeah....I wonder what his reaction will be? I was racking my mind as to what could have happened, because although they are...

Aw. I loved Skeeter. :) She was quirky and fun. Yes, she was a token female, but she brought some spunk to it as well. Plus she was so much like the boys anyways, I never noticed it as "the token female" to begin with. But that's another matter completely.

Chapter Nine "Um...Doctor Brown?" Scooter asked, as Doc stood there, comtemplating what he had told him. He looked deep in thought. "This...this is what you wrote a letter for!?!" He got right in Scooter's face, almost pushing him up against the counter, the insurance letter fell from his...

Beautifully put. :)

Chapter Eight Marty dashed out from the bushes, and he started walking more calmly towards the house. He merely sat down on the steps, and watched. The door was still open inside. "Hey, is that a letter from Dad, Uncle Scooter? Is it? Is it? Is it??" A young muppet asked, while a good many...

Oh that's really cool!!!

Hey Vic!! I'm back begging for scraps of the musical kind! I'll update my available list soon. :D Just a curious question. How big is your music folder[s]? I don't have that much, and it already logs nearly a half-gig. And that's only Muppety Music. All of my music clocks in at about 2 gigs. >>

yeah. I forgot I did that eariler with her too. XD

Chapter Seven The DeLoeran was completely fixed a week later. Beauregard had helped personally on reattaching the parts once more to the car. Doc looked over the car once more, nitpicking all over it. "Hmm....I guess this would work just as well as before!" He turned to Beaker and Bunsen, and...

Weellll...this is just the author nitpicking her own stories. But Sadie's full name is Sadie Renee Grosse as well. XD Next chapter soon.

Holy snap, Vic. That is a lot of DeLeorans! Well...only three of them could be used. Cause the one in the mine probably still had rotted off tires, and a busted microchip. XD

Chapter Six Marty put the letter on the small coffee table, without thinking; as he walked back to the small basement labortory where the three scientists were working on the flux capicator. Beaker had stepped hard on Doc's foot, so he was sitting in a seat, tinkering with the inner tubes of...

Chapter Five - Repost As Marty sat inside the car, he watched as Doc sat up, and was glaring at Beauregard. He'd never actually seen Doc get so angry before. "Do you know...what you've just done you....you....BUFFOON!!" He yelled, as Beau held his mop in front of himself, as if to protect him...