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*Hearing the narrative from one of his bats... So that's how Catherine and her crew met Randall and his roomies. Well, I hope Randall wasn't too offput by finding his guys suddenly gone like that. And I see Cath's almost at the five-eights mark, around 625 posts. It'll be so exciting when...

Good... Now I know what to say whenever I get asked that in the future. Though I usually take some umbridge. Statler: Umbridge? I usually just take two aspirins. I'll have to try that. Eh, maybe I'll have another good Muppety dream tonight. Had one last night and posted it in the...

Hmmm... Given the boot the boot, that must've been very painful. Hope her foot's not in need of another cast after such a feat. And it's OK Kath, I sorta knew what you were talking about. *Looks up, and expects Prawny to go off to the Senior Lounge/Lodge in 2 posts' time upon his reaching...

At the risk of getting a groaner from the RHLC newsletter journalist... If you're out of your mind, then whose are you in? Count: Back so soon? Yeah... No real updates, oh well, mayhaps the morrow shall bear fruit. Wish the Chef a happy birthday on my behalf. Count: Vill do. Good, I'll...

Mmmhm... And Mind #3 wouldn't perhaps be named Gonzo? You know, that weird hooknosed blue thing that rooms with your half? And that ship, the Argo fright? And why am I asking you so much stuff? Are we playing Questions Only again? Can understand the inner voices' wandering... Trust me...

Originally posted by Toga: "And no, I will not let that joke die!" Let it die? I didn't even know it was sick.

*Finally arriving back at the dorms, after dining on a chicken salad with sliced almonds and a piece of key lime pie... Well, I trust that Ryan's helping his other half to give the Chef a great birthday party. Count: Of course. At least I hope the Chef likes his present. Count: Vhat did ve...

Well, I hope that guy didn't run into some woman standing on the street corner and utter that same quote. *Joke for another time. No Kath, I was refering to the typos in your first post. Sarted from? Dunno where you are now, but I'd definitely not want to sart from anything. That's a...

Yes... It's made her so excited she's even not making any sense with what she's saying. But why make sense anyway? Kathy, you should be hopping for... Oh, sorry, wrong choice of words. Though you don't have 9 of everything like that Martian beauty... You have something in common for the...

*Brings in the penguin cannon... Ready, aim, fire! *A barrage of black-and-white birds bombard the bouncy bard of this brilliant book, so we can get an update already! Come on Lisa, we can see your monitor lights blinking. Lisa? Liiiiiisssssaaaaaaa!! Pleasa posta muur stuureeeee! And...

Uh... As good of an initial thought of the Fraggle Five exiting the rock because Doc's workshop is either being remodeled or in danger of being destroyed... Don't forget that Doc moved to Arizona to live next to Ned Shimmelfinny, and the Fraggles found a new tunnel that would take them to...

*Patiently waiting for an update to this... Oh who am I kidding... Christy! Sis! Post more soon please! Or we'll resort to blastin' ye with the penguin and muffin cannons girly. That, or nag ye'r other fics sinking faster than Hebbage off of the port bow.

Thanks Beth. And as I can now say... Honestly not sure where to go next. Would porbably prefer to go to that 2-girl I talked about with you privately, as it would then open the possibilities to simply bring in all the monster Muppets I've imagined. But I want to wait until Catherine has a...

Um... Er, evilhopscotch... Could we please get some more of this great story? Please?

Yaey!! Two down, three left to go. Sure hope the talent show goes well... Wonder what some of the other acts are.

Countdown to a Beginning ------------- Later that night, a weary traveler sat down in one of the comforting armchairs propped up within the Count's castle's living room (although perhaps it would've been fairer to call it an "unliving" room given the nature of the doomicile's residents). "So...

Loved it as always. Typos aside, it was a great installment. Scoutmaster Rana huh? Guess Mrs. Appleby couldn't lead the troop this time. Oh well. More please! *Sprints off to finish segment for own story.

*At the waterfront cafe... No, that's OK, I'll pay off the heck. Money changes hands and Vanessa and Ivan leave holding hands to the strains of violin lingering in the air as they stroll down the riverfront harbor walk, wooden planks creaking underfoot before they stop in at a little parlor...

Hey Beth... Can we please get an update? Soon Ish?

B-Day Announcement. Hello from the dorms management team. Just wanted to remind you guys that we keep rolling along on what seems to be "Birthday Week". Clifford had his party last Thursday... Well, today's date belongs to one of his half's roommates. Yes, by now you know about Prawny and...