Thursday #139 The Year is almost...

[davidpizzica]

Richard, according to the manual for the collar, I believe it comes with a spare remote. Can anyone distract Orc while I find it??

[RICHARD]

Richard, according to the manual for the collar, I believe it comes with a spare remote. Can anyone distract Orc while I find it??

Check the couch cushions first.


Gini,

The Orc came from the Lord of the Rings movies..


There was an article about someone who kidnapped a penguin from a zoo in the UK???

That's where the whole Orc thing started...


Miss a Thursday? You miss ALOT!!!

[zippy-kat]

Helllooo "deer" ones!

Happy Thursday's to ya!

[davidpizzica]

Nah, RICHARD I did check the cushions. All I found was a whole bunch of old cherry pits, some petrified onion rings, and someones car keys. One of these days this sofa is going to get cleaned!

[RICHARD]

Nah, RICHARD I did check the cushions. All I found was a whole bunch of old cherry pits, some petrified onion rings, and someones car keys. One of these days this sofa is going to get cleaned!

LOL,

Let me chack around....

Done?


Hey Zip.

You may get your snow soon!

ONLY one week late!

[Corinna]

I guess a DLC tonight . My meeting went well today I'm not as dumb onthe business software as I thought. I even taught her something.
Moff don't worry by the time the city gets though with your landlady ,you can be laughing your behind off in your new house. She'll be stuck eather to up grade the house lots of $$$$ or loose lots by having to demolish the house and starting over.

[Lady's Human]

David, Lady and I can distract the orc while you look for the remote. Hurry up, though, the wood pile is getting low and we need to get him back to work.

Deep fried cod, french fries and coffee anyone?

[davidpizzica]

Uh-oh, I think I found it! Mario! You can't turn on the tv set with that remote! Here's a jar of cherries for the remote. Thanks, Mario. Oh, rats! Anyone have any AA batteries?!

[Karen]

All the food at Thursdays is hypoallergenic, right? Yes on the deep-fried cod, please!

Some inside info for the rest of y'all:

Dad, and others in the family (useta include me occasionally) go deep-sea fishing, and the fish gets filleted and onto ice before the boat docks at the end of the day. You cannot have better or fresher fish. It gets frozen that day and distributed amongst the children and friends and some neighbors, as Dad now only has himself (and a bird for the winter) to feed.

Sadly, all real-life fish now makes me very sick. I hates food allergies I does!

So if it must be cybercod, I'll take it!

Yup David, here's batteries for the orc-Collar!