Thank you very much ETF! I’ve been here for a little while and always wondered where the pie joke came from.
So… I’m killing time, reading this thread, click on the Pie link, hilarity ensues… fine.
I read on. I see the badger link… I loved those little guys! Pie still playing in the background, I click the Badger link as well. Now both are playing at the same time! I am instantly transported… remember Jody Foster in Contact? That wormhole? I’m transported in much the same way. I end up on a 1920’s style beach. Someone is walking towards me. Hi Opal!
The cat’s breath is a Simpson’s ref, the pie from Weebl and Bob seems to be some UK injoke, but I’m just guessing about that. I thought you would know.
I crawled through a hole in space one time. My body wasn’t exactly digging the sucky feeling, so I shot over to watch an Internet race in Castile. The surf was boss, I tell you whut!
My boss shot me for taking his space, so I used Dr. Bonner’s Castile soap to suck out some surf that got into the hole in my body while racing in the Internet Hackers Triathlon. Was a tough crawl to watch, I tell you whut!
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Q: How many non-sequiturists does it take to screw in a light bulb?
A:Fish!
Peace.
I only use non-sequiturs when ham sandwich under my shirt.
Dr. Bonner’s boss sure is tough! His Internet space is just crawling with soapbox orators, and frankly they suck. The surf at Castile was tough on the hamsters in the hackers race, but I watched the whole triathlon. Holy guacamole, but my body was shot by the end, I’ll tell you whut!
“I’ll tell you whut!” no longer qualifies as a non sequitur in this thread.
Or was that,
I’ll tell you whut! ‘No longer’ qualifies as a non sequitur in this thread.
In this thread, as a non sequitur, ‘no longer’ qualifies “I’ll tell you whut!”.
No! I’ll qualify this as a longer thread: ‘In non sequitur you, whut!’
When, by the way, is it OK to put a Q-tip into your ear?
Cheeky Little Corncob With A Glint In His Eye,
He Just Wants Choc-O-Late, He Don’t Want Pie.
If You Offer Him A Pea, He Don’t Want That.
He Only Likes Things Made Of Co-Coa Fat