Phx It was right before dawn. They came out of nowhere...

Konnichiwa?

 

Como estas?

 

Happy Birthday, Carenix.

 

feliz cumpleaños, Carenix

 

happy birthday.

 

Gracias...I don't know the right spanish, so I'll just say my signature says my birthday is TOMORROW. But, hey, everyone I knew forgot my birthday last year so better early than never...

 

That's oki, I don't remember much of my spanish I guess it's the quirk of the day or something.

 

Fröliche Geburtstag, Carenix! Hey, at least people remembered yours...

kreleia ^.^

 

It's not our fault your Worship....she clued us in

 

What can I say? If I have to grow older, I want people to recognize it!

So are we off topic now? Or did this thread ever have a topic in the first place?

 

this is one of those lovely little threads where you can blather on about anything and it's OK...

BTW, happy B-day...

 

does any thread realy keep the topic?

 

Really....what is a topic except a concept that confines us and pre-defines us. I want nothing to do with such mundane thinking

 

//cheesy announcer voice

Setp away from the box!

 

Hey, The fox was done with the box. It looked so lonely

 

Oh, thanks IA, you got him started on the Dr Suess stuff again...

 

Wow. This thread is getting one of the largest (though it's not there yet) amount of replies of any I've created.

~*~Bria

 

what was the fox doing in the box ? maybe mending sox or was it counting rock's?

 

The fox was on the box, wearing some comfy sox, and because it was snack time....eating a bagel and lox. But he's moved on.

 

ummm... well, since I can't think of a witty rhyme for the fox...

I've lost 10 pounds!! WOOHOO!!

 

I think I found your lost 10 pounds. I wear them around my belly to keep my stomach nice and warm.

 

Actually, I think they all sneaked over to Rob's tummy sometime during these past few weeks. But, hey, I'm happy to be rid of 'em.

 

By implied request of a certain Imperial...

Who is more foolish, the fool or the fool who follows him ?

Who is more foolish, more bullishly dim.
The fool or the fool who foolishly follows him.

Who is leading the fool on a mission precarious.
To the death star cell block, it won't be hillarious.

To get fired on and shot at, dodge blasts, beams and bolts.
And they won't even duck, so foolish these dolts.

So the following fool is an uncommon twit.
He's following someone he knows is a nit

And should never be followed or so it would seem.
Lest they be hollowed by a blaster rifle beam.

 

So, did you channel the spirit of Dr. Seuss, or did you find it somewhere online?

 

My mom is searching the net for hotels in AZ tonight!

~*~Bria