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Another day, another dollar... Off to get some breakfast, then bathe and get dressed for a long day. Guys... I might not be back till late tonight, so please take care of the dorms in our absence. Count: Tonight's the rehearsal dinner for your cousin fright? Yep... So I hope you'll be able...

To Ryan: You get nagging that other half of yours to write and eventually post more of her current stories. Now off with ya' little feller... To Kate: Not bad... But if you rully want to steam him... Offer Bo a cupper of tea. Would you like some tea Bo? What's that? You would...

Yaey for the new chapter... And I thank you for finally giving Uncle Deadly his big scene... Finally getting to talk to Death, though we're still left with many a question. Aw... Skeeter and Clifford patched things up... That's nice, considering what's beyond that door... Like the song...

*U-Muns come back and hug the still hugging Bo and Herb. You're coming with us... You twittish British chappy... *Drags off the new captives off to wherever it is they're gathering.

And yet... You can't see that cascade of ping-pong balls flooding the place burying you under their weight Bo. *Another freshly loaded payload gets dumped on top of the janitor, leaving only a gigantic mound of round whitened orbs.

Keep the peace? Peace of what? Nah, you can keep it instead. I'm getting out while the gettin's good. *Leaves whoopee cushion on Christy's chair.

Yes... But since she's a licensed veterinarian... Her full title and name is Dr. Gina Jefferson. Hope this helps.

Thanks Drtooth, figured that was it after reading it in one of the press releases posted here. The new organic food commercial is for Earth something or other baby food, so take that with a grain of salt. The voiceovers done by Gordon about the Corporation of Broadcast Providers and Viewers...

*In the thick of ground battling... Hey Sis, I think that Ron's snooping around Bo's private office. You remembered to stash everything pertinent somewhere else fright? *OOC: Will contact Catherine and try to get her to bring some resolution to this story arch... Might have to talk to Sis...

Ah yes... A retort as classy and witty as the ever-popular "Up your nose with a rubber hose". *Checks deliveries... Uh Christy... They lost those pictures you ordered. And I think Sara got a hold of that infamous 21.1 pic, she'll probably use it for any number of extortion tactics. Oh...

*Trap door installed in the ceiling swings open and a third avalanche of ping-pong balls falls from the heavens, burying Bo deeper and deeper beneath their white fluffy yet dimpled textured orblike bodies.

*Voiceover: Congratulations! You just said it again! *A second torrent of ping-pong balls drop from the still open ceiling trap door, burying Bo even deeper.

The forces of the U-Mun ground fighters drag Bo away, kicking and screaming like the little girl he happens to be trying to reason with at the moment... Once the field had been cleared of all enemies, the U-Muns deciding to retreat within the relative safety of their domicile, noone was left to...

Ha... *Breathes a sigh of relief. Now I'm caught up in MopFam... Unless the craziness keeps spiraling out of control... Hey Sis, did you get the last PM I sent? Oh well, I'll be back in the evening hours, talk to you guys then.

*Voiceover: Congratulations Bo! You just said today's secret word! *Trap door from the ceiling opens up and Bo gets pelted by the sudden waterfall of ping-pong balls burying him under all of their collective white orblike bodies.

*Talking to self... No Izzy, I'm certain the girls aren't digging their way out of the cell like common dogs... They're cats, they're better and smarter than dogs any day of the week. *Continues lobbing skull bombs at the U-Mun hordes down below, raining lightning from his staff at any of...

Heh... Please, the 3rd SemiAnnual MC Award thread holds the record for ziffles in one thread. Besides, Erin... If you think there are muffins here to end a 7-year famine, you don't want to know what I have to wade through over in MopFam... Now there's a muffin bumber crop that'd keep the...

Heh... Maybe you should ask that other half of yers girly.

Actually... Those inserts aren't new, they were from last year... They just haven't used them as much this year. I believe the line from Mr. Johnson was that he was sorry about losing his temper. And bonus... In that Outrageous Makeover parody, it was Frank's Grover! Then switched back...

Well... Unfortunately, I don't think it'll be any time soon. So much stuff to get done this coming week and weekend... But I'll get to everything... Even more story if it gets posted! *Glaringly looking at Lisa/Prawny/Christy... Cause you're the only ones from the authorship guild...