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Great episode... Do I detect a M*A*S*H vibe pervaying the T*K*O staff with it's newest addition? Couple of things though... 1 Not a wise thing to post a trivia question when the answer is blaring the reader in the episode itself. C'mon... How many people won't find Prawny's original T*K*O...

Thanks for the new chapter Lisa. Rully liked this one, visiting the Geraldson family home. One little thing though. When Ms. Geraldson took her hand out of an oven mitt to shake Mit's... "Kermit shook his hand." "His" hand? Whoa, unless there's some sort of gender bender happening there...

Sorry about that guys. Got home last night tired and cold from a long day on campus. Had dinner and went straight to bed, got stuff to do this morning before heading out again. Hope Kathy liked all the great little surprises for her walker, if anybody wants to add something, they can go down...

*In weird questioning voice: Cokee-nuts? *Free Mop Fam shirt to whoever identifies the reference there above, hint, it's from a British comedy movie.

Layla may not throttle you... But others might. Um, do those twenty extra chapters contain as much ushgush as the previous four or so? Just asking, to be on alert you know... For silent reading and reviewing when there's something, um, grander? Yeah, that's it. Anyway, hopefully more story...

Tomorrow? That's when the new episodes start? Yaeyness! And don't be sad Mrs Pepper, I hoid there's an "Unkillable Thread" thread started over at the Creatus Maximus forums. Maybe a new T*K*O unit can take root in that virgening community, though there's nothing virgening about that place.

Ice cold tea sloshes Bo once again. If you keep your eye on nothing, you're liable to miss everything Father Moppet.

Actually, it's more a case of missing numbers. Or rather, not knowing what to number. Sent messages to Beth, Christy and Prawny, haven't heard from them yet and that makes me doubt myself even more. If there was any forum friend I trusted enough and was a mature male, maybe I could talk to...

OOC: Dunno Bo, got Internet Explorer 7 installed yester afternoon, and all my posts are getting messed up. Have to write in a separate Wordpad window and then post. Uh, I think I'll just go check in with the foreboding looking house across the street. Still looking enrapturedly at Vanessa...

*Under his breath: Not as blocked as your head. OOC: What the heck did I type in my previous post's OOC? And you understood it? Sheesh.

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*Bouncer peels Prawny off of Layla and bounces him basketball-like on the sidewalk before tossing him off into the adjacent hoop. Great addition to the story Layla... Loved how Piggy finally got this moving right along again by explaining the don't wants of the world to Gonzo. It was what...

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Hmmm, I wonder if Beth and/or Christy got the messages I sent them about the little frighters. Guess all I can do is wait to hear back from them. If not, I might have to recur to some other sources, which wouldn't be a bad thing... But since I shared with them first, I'm kinda hopeful to find...

A nervous bespectacled yet fair-skinned youth stands at the Moppets' front door, clutching a backpack strapped to his back, filled with books and some money. Hello, is this the Moppets' home? My name's Ivan Mothball, and I'm an exchange student from the Old Country. Seems they got fed up...

*From outside: She don't know us vewy well, do she? *Chuckling laugh. *Knock at the door brings the unexpected surprise of...

Groans of bugle music can be heard coming from outside, echoing Bo's state of surrender.

Elephants, indignantly, trample the carpet Bo's hiding under before leaving through the front door in a huff.

Suddenly the elephants rear their trunks in one clarion call and basically bump Bo about the room for no apparent reason. Somehow, they felt offended at the thought of having to be moved out of the way for the family to leave the house. OOC: S'okay Sis, when you're ready we'll talk.