Angus and Angie and Podcasts and Vibs stinks

[DanDanStrawberry]

OK I call a truce. I love Vibs. Vibs...will you marry me?

 

[D'Snowth]

But Vibs, remember, once you're married, you can no longer work in a T*K*O unit...according to Beauregard; but then again, you can't really trust a depressed custodian now can you?

 

[Vibs]

.... I will have to think about that one, what do you have to offer me?

 

[DanDanStrawberry]

Three donkeys and a deoderant. For you. Obviously.

But seriously, folks. If anyone has any clue how to upload, post and then share podcasts than sharing with myself or Vibs would be very much appreciated

 

[Vibs]

Oh thank you Dan... wait, I see no ring! Why see I no ring!

 

[DanDanStrawberry]

Ring? Ring? Ring? Goes the telephone? The lights are on? But there's no one home? Tick tick? Tock? It's a quarter to two? And I'm done? I'm hanging up on? You?

Sorry got a bit swept away in the Madonna vibes there.

 

[Beauregard]

DAN YOU COWERD! YOU ARE MARRIED TO ME HOW DARE YOU CONTEMPLATE SUCH AN UNHOLY MATRAMOY OF MARRYING MY SISTER VIBS! THE CURSE OF OWOW BE UPON YOU!

Bea{One With Out Wisdom}regard

EDIT: Danny is a wet viper perm...

 

[Vibs]

Don't worry, my fiancee has clearly lost his mind and I haven't recieved a ring, until I do there will be no wedding.

 

[Beauregard]

Your finace is my husband, (Don't ask...long story...it was an accident), you are my sister and my husband's mother...how dare you...I thought you cared.

*hair flick*

No, I don't know about podcasts...

 

[Vibs]

I do care! I care about rings, money, gold! GOOOOOLD!!! Give me GOOLD!

_____

OKay I am officially being abnormally strange this fair evening. And exceptionally eeeng-glish... uh..