I really am sorry about the Scottish Eggs

Please forgive me.

 

It's ok.

Now...what are you talking about? You're an odd duck, BYOB.

 

For those of you who weren't there, there's no need to concern yourselves. Just be thankful you weren't exposed to the toxic fumes.

And now I shall contemplate my folly on the highest tower of Orthanc.

 

::shakes his head:: and walks away

mumbles something about different generation

 

In a potentially related note, you haven't lived until you've tried my meatloaf. In my defense, it's not my fault my roommate put Lipton Iced Tea Mix in the "Brown Sugar" jar....that meatloaf was really moist though.

 

::looks back over his shoulder and sighs::

 

I'm sorry, Tom, but I have to say I told you so. Didn't I tell you you'd get sick? What were you thinking?!

*nicely smacks you upside the head*

Ok, I'll stopping playing mom now...

Sorry... but I couldn't resist!

 

I didn't get sick at all. I'm sorry I made everyone else sick.

 

I swear, it was the dog.

 

I didn't smell anything??.. but I owe you, yes, you (BYOB_Kenobi) for paying our bill.. That was so gracious of you.. Thanks.. BTW, I have a picture of you playing on the Stormtrooper guitar.. ..