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*Applauding the performance...
To Ryan: Thanks buddy, that'll be the big finale of the night.
*Sips at his glass of lemon-lime soda while the bats bring over a platter of tarantula fry legs.
Mmm, crunchy!
Count: Probably used some finger-ling potatoes and plenty of garlic salt eh Uncle D?
*Light chuckle.
Come on guys, the band's a rockin' and the hunger's a knockin'.
All gather either at the buffet line (sorry Rizzo, it's not Jimmy's) or divert their attention playing in the lapping waters of the pool, while others auditively appreciate the inhouse tunes of the Electric Mayhem, backed by Hoots on secondary sax.
To Ryan: Thanks buddy, that'll be the big finale of the night.
*Sips at his glass of lemon-lime soda while the bats bring over a platter of tarantula fry legs.
Mmm, crunchy!
Count: Probably used some finger-ling potatoes and plenty of garlic salt eh Uncle D?
*Light chuckle.
Come on guys, the band's a rockin' and the hunger's a knockin'.
All gather either at the buffet line (sorry Rizzo, it's not Jimmy's) or divert their attention playing in the lapping waters of the pool, while others auditively appreciate the inhouse tunes of the Electric Mayhem, backed by Hoots on secondary sax.