Oh. . . that. . . that was just the preamble. Don’t you remember the initiation when you joined The Dope? And why is that the part you remember? Was that the best part?
Especially in the context of your answer, what will you be doing with clay molds of your husband’s fingers? Inquiring minds are inquiring. 
Is that normally where one goes bear hunting? :dubious:
Mork, congrats on the new laptop! Sounds like fun!
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swampy**, nice to have you back! They were just about to send the out the marines to come find you!
::bounce, bounce, bounce:: I can’t wait! Can you tell? 
When you get that new machine with the built-in walking foot, make sure it has a free arm. That’s where you remove a piece of the flat bed and the remaining portion fits a standard-sized cuff so you can sew cylinders easily. Or do you already have one of these and you hate sewing them anyway?
Is this just me? I’ve now read this three times as . . .two pieces of man. :eek:
I’m with you. Can we boycott winter this year? 
Hey Dotty!! ~waving~ and ~bouncing~
I knew it’s still hot there, but here’s a song to give you some cool thoughts. It’s not cold outside yet, but I love this song and the youtube reminds me of doggio’s LPs.
Baby, It’s Cold Outside youtube
Baby, It’s Cold Outside lyrics
[Ella Fitzgerald/Louis Jordan]I really can’t stay (Baby, it’s cold outside)
I’ve got to go ‘way (Baby, it’s cold outside)
The evening has been (I’ve been hopin’ that you’d drop in)
So very nice (I’ll hold your hand, they’re just like ice)
My mother will start to worry (Hey beautiful, what’s your hurry)
And father will be pacing the floor (Listen to that fireplace roar)
So really, I’d better scurry (Beautiful, please don’t hurry)
Well, maybe just a half a drink more (Put some music on while I pour)
The neighbors might think (Baby, it’s bad out there)
Say, what’s in this drink (No cabs to be had out there)
I wish I knew how (Your eyes are like starlight now)
To break this spell (I’ll take your hat, your hair looks swell)
I oughtta say no, no, no sir (You mind if I move in closer)
At least I’m gonna say that I tried (And what’s the sense in hurting my pride)
I really can’t stay (Oh baby, don’t hold out)
Oh, but it’s cold outside[/Ella Fitzgerald/Louis Jordan]
Good night and good morning everyone!