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Actually...so would I, but I'm still questioning my inner erge to whip into that online store and grab the thing...I kinda gotta save for ze Christmasesss you see.

Can I rewind a little and post what I'll be doing today yesterday so that it's really what I will be doing tomorrow and that tomorrow is today? I can? Oh good! Tomorrow (today) I will be recording three more Christmas tracks for a little album I'm making for some friends, then I'll be editing...

*emerges from ping-pong balls, dripping with ice tea* I am going to need a nice strong cub of tea after this...Wait! Not that tea! Prawn! Get me a towel! Someone else, get me danishes, and scrambled egg to throw at the villainous RHLC members. Vibs? what are you doing here, I said danishes, not...

Bo: *is jail with hands manicalled above head* Yeah, this is how we welcome people back to our town these days...it's a new tradition, didn't you know that? BUT LET ME OUT! I'M NOT NEW! I'M OLD! Well, I'm not too old...yeah, we're not in our prime any more you and me, Herb the Herb...

Father: Can't you see we're in the middle of a reunion you...you U-men! No, I do NOT want a reunion with the blade of your sword...*to Herb*...look I am really quite sorry about this. Ron: *looks out the upstairs window with a big gun and shoots the U-man, making it dissapear* Hey, Moppet...

Must we go through the comparison list again, Prawnie? Oh...we can't I just this second accidental dropped the list into the bucket of cleaning sulution...surfice to say, there were a lot of check boxes ticked.

No...Steve's Foot. See, mine is this hard cold statuesque one and Steve's is inside that black shoe...oh, wait, I think I got us muddled up again...

You're sure it wasn't e-bay becuase I ordered Kermit Replica from that and it's been a jolly few monthes since the order and the blighter isn't in my mail-box as yet...*cleans Steve-statue's feet*

Naturally, I did see it coming and take the credit for the fact you didn't...also, I have to say that I'm taking the credit for a small feeling of guild for this RHLC raid...maybe we should let them get back to their lives...it's not much, but there is a tiny niggle of guilt coming in...

*looks at damp cleaning cloth* Think we could fashion this into a tutu?

Father Moppet: Would you believe we were in the Sahara Desert last year and didn't see hide nor hair of you...nor hides or fur for sale by you...gosh it seems like such a long time ago that we used to drink lemonade and milk mixed together...

Feel free to ask me...but I'm a megalomaniac and take credit for everything and anything stated by any member of Swaehb, just ask Christy who invented it...

Oh you must be jokeing, darlin' *starts cleaning Steve statue*

Ooops! Accidently post...so...your FOOT!

Well...er...well...Your FOOT!

*cough* *read his posts* *cough*

Father Moppet: *hugs back* Been a long time Herb the Herb! Where have you been? Wait...let me guess...wax-jacket, sun-craem, big gun, and rules for Monopoly hanging from you shirt pocket...big game hunting in the desert? Am I close? Tell me I'm close, right?

Hey Mrs P! Thanks to thoughts of a TKo demotion, I have stayed salt free for a whole day! Maybe I can kick this habbit...

(OOC: Sorry, just to clear up, Beau was being dragged outside of a castle a short distence away from the house, but, for the sake of the story let's say the U-man dragged him away from the Magic School to within view of the Moppet House) Father Moppet: Get your claws off me you smug piece...

Sorry, which part was pinapple again? I think I got it mixed up with this recipe here that uses bat's-toenails and fish-eyes.