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*Fench Fly leans over to Beth with kissy lips* French FLY, not Fry lady...See *flys around in a cyrcle...gets attracted by the light of the fly-killar, goes in and gets zapped by electrisity* Ok, I give up, voi's right, moi fried...

(SIDE NOTE: Very funny Kyle!) *Father climbs on top of the car* I refuse to stay on the ground with falling creatures. Mother, get that tow-truck man here, and make it snappy...*waits for an aligator to fall...nothing happes* Phew!

One word: SWAEH! SWAEHB! Um....that was two, but, yeah...

*wlaks in* Another? Anyone? Pic and mix? *hands out mental images*

*enter French Fly with big lips* Heloo honey, babe, moi is luking for a party, voi gotcha?

I lied. I have to post now. I present: Ringmaster Steve. Picture if you will. A spotlight on an empty circus ring, then a black-bolt-booted foot enters the light, then red-velvet trousers. One hand hooked in a back pocket, he steps into the ring of pale spotlight. His hair is thrown back...

Way da go Kyle my friend! Meet you at 6000!

More? They want More? Ok. Entering center stage...oh, this picture is ripped...sorry, let me get another. Right. Here we have...*and to keep an air of suspence...I'll reveal our next picture tomorrow*

This would be icecream man Steve. Picture if you will, the icecream cart, the blue and white striped cap, the blonde hair, a shirt (let's not go into the top button, it may be done up, it may be undone), He's holding an icecream, strawburry, in a cone. For you! NEXT! Swaehb!

*crawls out from under the flab of elephant skin* You two better have a good explaination. Dear, you got that tow-truck on the line?

Want any more mental pictures? I got a ton. *holds out pockets* You can pick any ye wish. Well...not any... SWAEHB!

Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Kermit - Arthor Gonzo - Ford Piggy - Trilian Stadler and Waldorf - White mice Beauegard - Deep Thought Fozzie - Eddie the Ship Board computer I'm having trouble with Slartibartfast, Zaphod and Marvin. A little help?

Sammy Rose, remind us, what does SSS stand for? As an honory member of the SSS I should remeber, but I was probably distracted by BBB, and FOMP. And, Christy, going back a bit, I always thought of Richard Hunt as the baby of the group, and Steve as the naughty-school-boy...now there's a vivid...

*enter Beau with scisors* Did someone call for a hair-cutter? I think we may find one lock per person here. You want it tied in a bow with a personal signature? Now all we gotta do is find the man. That and ask his forgiveness for starting this madness! I blame Emmy...and...

:sing: You gotta live, and laugh, and loooooove life as a Swa! Life as a Swa! Live as a Swa!" :sing: Swa, being the shortend version of Swaehb. Secret Whitmere Admirer.

True, true. That's because the truely hip-dudes left us 'bout a year ago *wink, meaning, you wanna be hip come say you appreciate SW* Or maybe it's true. Maybe you (and by proxy me) are the one ones who trully appreciate Steve Whitmere, especially his...behind.

He was home in the hip-centre of the world...the UK!

*runs and hides for coming up with the name*

I shall be the second...huh? This is a very strange thought...

Who me? *innocent look*