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Not sure which sites you visited, but perhaps you should head over to the Muppet Wiki as they have an article on almost everything Muppet-related there. :wisdom:

Hi guys. Just popping in to see if Mdme. Sara got those PM's I sent her on Friday last about a certain dragonness she originally created here, one of my fave fic characters. Well, happy Labor Day. *Leaves, nodding to Don that he and Richie can let loose with the fireworks tonight. :crazy:

How about the Solid Foam from JHH? I thought Janice would be good for the Female Drummer, Lips for Beard, Zoot for Flash, and I dunno who could be used to make Digit... Maybe cross-splice a Johnny Fiama with Newsie's wider torso?

*Helps Kelly pushing the cart... *All sit down to eat, thanking Pearl for a good Labor Day meal. Compliments to the chef(s).

*Back in Room 1... Okay, let's see... Sesame Street G entries all duely added, numbered, and cleaned. That's two big blocks done with for the Muppet Listings. Finished the haunters that were pending, monstrifying Skeeter into the Quicksilver for #17 and Robin into the Leprechaun for #117...

*Shows up with eyepiece visor. Someone say something about a phoenix? *Grimaces.

*Wraps the box of doughnuts and leaves it in front of the room next to ours. *Note reads: Thank you Beth, Cookie and Red. *Skulks off to do some forum work. :busy:

*Feeling somewhat better, we get back to the dorms. Thanksh Kelly. Gonna nock off early, have fun kiddies. *Maniacal cackling as the door to our room swings shut.

*From their chairs, Count and Uncle D nod in agreement. They share some bat's claw cole slaw, pomegranate juice, and fried eyeballs (peeled grapes) in a garlic sauce, along with bat burgers. It's beginning to look like Cryptmas... Everywhere you go...

*Shimmers into Draculean garb glad at Kelly's arrival. Darkness is my world and I welcome those who wish to share its blackness. *His own roomies enter using their supernatural abilities, Count with his cape over his shoulders and Uncle D surrounded in mist. They set to giving the place the...

*At the deli... Little Chrissy, who works there between gigs: Hey Ed... Everything okay? Me: Yeah, I'm fine. LC: So, you want your usual? Me: Nah... Gimme the Burnt at the Stake and a gallon bottle of black bat cherry soda. LC: You sure? Me: Yeah, I'm sure. LC: It's your funeral. *To...

*Slams door in a huff. Honestly, some people have no idea. Let's see how they fare minding an entire forum's content and then come complaining when someone injuriously questions their actions. Gaaaaa! *Leaves the dorms en route to the Rock & Roll Deli to cool down with the music and food...

Anything in specific of EM's you want? That's another little project of mine, just need to put 'em in order before shipping out though. :cool:

Hee... Now that you have Steppin' Out Swedish Chef, how long before the Traveling Comedian, Olaf the Frog, and the Angel of Death join him?

Hi... If you have an opinion on the Dark Crystal parody that aired on Robot Chicken, please post here. However, I'd like to remind everyone to be considerate and mindful of what each person ends up posting. Thanks and sorry for the temporary inconvenience.

Yep... Several of 'em. *Leaves an onion ring out for Pin if she wants. *OOC: Sleep beckons, sorry to post such a brief reply. Nighty-night, don't let the batty bats bite.

Thanks Kell... My experience taught me it's best to know where you're headin' first. Everyone usually ends up agreeing just to avoid the hassle. Family stuff you understand. Think I'll have the sweet bacon and onion rings version this time, splashed with a dash of cajun spice sauce. You...

Sounds about fright. We could try the burger joint near one of those moviehouses, if everyone else's okay with that.

Hmm? Oh, let Kelly decide that, I trust her choice. *Low voice, besides, it's never good when we get asked where to go for a family dinner outing. Better to know where you're going to before leaving.

Sure... *Is ready to leave. Though it's a nice quiet night out, rains are picking up a bit. Wonder what that means for dampened dwelling denizens. *Far-off dreamish look on my face, riding in the back seat of Kelly's car...