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Bo: Sweetums old buddy! Beau: You know each other? Bo: We shared a room in the old dorms. Beau: Really? Bo: Yup. He got the top bunk. Then the top and bottom bunk when it fell through. *winks* Beau: Ri-ght...

Good idea. Welcome to the anual "Senior Boomers" party! Crazy Harry: BooM! Yeah, um, excuse him for a moment. Now, someone pop the fizz, I'll bring cake and streamers. I think the bus is truckign in with a dozen more members for the party any moment, and the BBB badges are available at...

*Father wakes up on the front pourch* I had the weirdest dream... Hevej(appearing beside him): No dream, Moppet, old man, but for now we must part. Before Mother get's home, preferably. *touches head* See ya 'round! Father: Ahey....Tea, mother?

Yup, Scoot, we got busted. Feel free to PM moi.

Looks delicious, tastes delicious, and by lordy it feels delicious! Wocka, wocka! *eats*

Whoah man! Oh...darn, I'm under 18 and in the Uk.... *wonders off* *runs back* GOOD LUCK EVERYBODY!!!!!!

Father: *muttering like Muttley* Ranentachuimflattertachm. Moppet: Hmpf... Hevej: I don't Be-Lieve this! Father: Believe it...for us it's every day.. (ooc, I thought we lived in England, lol. Suffice to say Father is english) Hevej: *stares at sea* Oh no... Father: Huh? Moppet...

"Why are there so many song about rainbows?" "The poems were taken by the fish."

lol Ok...I'll get on it, tomorrow, hopefuly. A story about Gonzo and christmas, and discontinuality between Gonzo being in the final sing-siong and not being there. (Go ahead and check your copies! Don't take my word for it.)

Life is Super-dooper. (no pun intended, well, ok, so it is, but...). Lots of writing, screenplays still, novels, short stories, fan-fics, etc. Still into Muppets enough to get 1,000 posts in a month....what about you? Did you see MWoo? Bea:zany:{This is Beau and Scooter catching up here, so...

I say! Been a while, hey, Scoot!

Oh, flibber-my-gibblets! The last day...oh, is that honey roast ham? Pass please, Sammy. Oh, and the potatoes, and...oh, can I get a drink anyplace?

Father: Are, Mr Harvey, this here is Captain Hevej, have you met? And that there is Mother, with the sword looking very...oh dear...very much like she is going to bust a blood vessel, and this is... Moppet: Never mind that, they be about to slice our livers. Father: Our...livars? Moppet...

Father: Oh great... Moppet: Oh Great... Father: We agreed? Moppet: Hardly, I said, Oh Great, and you said, Oh great. Father: Oh... Moppet: Great...

Hevej: Excuse me, can I come through? *tries to step past Vibs* And, Mr Cole, if you want Thingy, he's below at the finger buffett! Hahaha! I crack myself up! Father: Nice comedic timeing. Moppet: Arrr...

Hevej: Argh! *falls down the steps into the lower parts of the ship while grappling with Thing* Father: It'll all end in tears... Moppet: Can you shut up, or give me some help here? Father: Oh, sure. Moppet: *leaps up onto the boom* Boom Moppet! Tally-ho! *grabs a rope, and swings down...

Hevej: Aye, yet we have alittle magic of our own, magic of yonder open seas! *tennis raquett apears in hand* *bats Thing into the near distence* One Point! I mean, 15-Love to us! Ha! Father: Oh lord... Moppet: *charges Mr Cole* Father: Now that can't be the best idea I ever had...

(ooc: In case it is confusing anyone, Moppet and Father are one, Father is talkign inside Moppet's head) Father: I've heard of Family arguments, but this is ridiculous! Moppet: Shhh! I'm trying to concentrate. *narrows eyes* Father: You might say, Shh, but I'm the one who'll get hurt here...

Moppet: *digging way out of rigging, and...tenticle...* Oh, Father's wimpy tail? Father: Sigh... Moppet: Ha! Hevej: Let's go below, shall we children... Father leaps from pillar to post. Moppet: I never surender! Father: I'd give in for a cup of tea... Moppet: *does a backflip*