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Really? It's only been a year since I wrote this? It feels much longer... at least twice that. But apparently, I wrote it just last year, and this is its first holiday bump. I haven't been around much. I haven't been writing as much Muppet fanfic lately. Writing, yes, most definitely--over...

Bump for 2012. Happy holidays, folks!

Okay--someone HAS to say... It's a BANANA SKETCH! ...What--YOU'VE never HEARD of the BANANA SKETCH? <Gasp!> <ahem> Okay. I feel better now. It just had to be said. :halo: Really, though, I like that drawing. ...And it's a BANANA SKETCH! ...And I'm tired, so everything's hilarious...

<Quite amused!> I have, in fact, been kidnapped by "real life" things like the High Holy Days, job searching, and car shopping. The car I inherited from my grandparents--affectionately called the "land yacht" because of its size and (lack of) handling--has been deemed "beyond repair," and...

Never Gone Completely Robin sat in his favorite place, halfway down the stairs. Here, at the Muppet Boarding House, the stairs were usually a pretty crowded place to be, with everyone running up and down. Sitting here, he was usually surrounded by noise, looking out over a bustling living...

I got the news this morning, and... well, I only knew one way to respond. I see I'm not the first, but there's nothing wrong with having multiple voices say goodbye.

<sneaks away in search of another, more discreet rock>

Regarding Rowlf's friendships, he did tend to get paired up with Fozzie for musical performances, like English Country Garden or "An Actor's Life for Me." He got paired with some others, too--Miss Piggy, Sam, Zoot... but, while I don't know exact numbers off-hand, I think he was most commonly...

Thanks for the review, Hubert! I'm glad you like the story so much. I will get back to this one, eventually... I promise! I just don't know when. As for 396... Well, I do hope you're prepared for a long-winded explanation. I'm a casual fan of Hebrew Numerology, where each letter of the...

"Real life?" What on earth is that? Oh, wait! I know! I had one, briefly! Yes! Part of the reason I vanished is that for about one week I worked full-time, filling in for somebody on vacation. That was nice. The paycheck was nice, too. Very nice. But the person I was filling in for is back now...

Well, the audio version you're referring to is from an album for The Muppet Show. Kermit's introduction was recorded specifically for that. As for why Kermit didn't specifically introduce Robin singing Halfway Down the Stairs for the show, that's probably because Robin sang it in the first...

Goat: <opens closet door> Muffin Pony, how much do you really need to hide? You're already inside a closet. Oh, hey Frosty. <closes closet door>

Goat: <Wanders in> <Pokes Grace's cell door> <watches door swing open> <looks at Father> <shrugs> <wanders out>

<shields computer screen> Have you been peeking at my timeline? :shifty: Also, I should have been in bed an hour ago. Night all!

WHOOPIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <ahem> <does NOT have an unusually strong attachment to your usual "parting shots" and does NOT get unreasonably excited to read them> <ahem> <shifty eyes> Yes, anyway... At some point, when bedtime is NOT fast approaching, I will review the second half or so of the...

Alright, alright... so I'm human, and I have issues with superlatives. ;) But, *** for tat here, heck tends to b-r-e-a-k loose, and very rarely does heck b-r-a-k-e... unless heck is driving a car. Or a motorcycle. <casually shows off new "M" class distinction on own driver's license> <ahem>...

<Laughs> Vincent, I keep making you faint! That isn't good. I must say it's enjoyable, though. Hmm... That doesn't say much about me as a person, does it? ;)

Chapter Seventy-Nine “Betty Sue?” Craig called as he came into the house. No one answered, but that didn’t worry him. Sometimes his sister came home a few minutes before him, and sometimes she came home a few minutes after him. Pa wasn’t due back for several hours yet. He checked his cell...

Chapter Eleven “…I—I had—…a friend,” Miss Piggy explained as the tears on her cheeks began to dry. “On the farm, growing up. Mabel. She—...We did everything together… Played, and—danced, when—when no one was looking, and—tried to learn French…” Kermit swallowed hard and shifted his weight...

It must be your lucky day or something. To be honest, no, I did not have any intention of ever updating this any time soon... if ever. I don't even remember the last time I thought about this one. BUT... I have something written, see, that was really only meant to be half a chapter, but could...