Predict The Next Poster!

Santa Fe in Febuary?!

Anyone else thinking of a ski dope?
We’ve got plenty of time to plan…

Achernar

Ski dope, eh? Sounds fun, but I’m not sure how much I’d enjoy breaking my legs in the freezing cold. Then again, it is time for a vacation (when isn’t it?)

For that matter, I think I shall go on a prognosticator vacation. And while I’m there, IDemandBeer.

Nope. Me.

Well, skiing was my first thought as well…Now I just have to persuade my supervisor to let me go… Should be easy enough.

And on that note, I’ve spent too long at the office, I’m off home…

NCB again

Gee, Angua, about the only redeeming feature of February in New England (unless you’re a skier) is that it contains my birthday. Of course, if you like ice, snow, sleet, frigid blasts of wind, and so forth, we can provide all you want.

We haven’t seen lel in here for a while> Where be she?

Whoops! There I was, quietly typing away, and lel snuck in behind me! Hiya!!!

Good night, Angua.

In the meantime, I hope there is not a prognosticator thunderstorm brewing outside. I’m especially concerned with the thunder and (White) Lightning.

Morning.
EddyTeddyFreddy.

I’m making one last post before I leave my brother’s house.

Magwa says, “Hi.”

Boo Boo Foo

(dashing madly through the electron storm) Hi Idle Thoughts! Did I…

DAMN. Just missed your call.

Come back? Got pie!

Dibs on the fizzygoodmakefeelnice - Wild Turkey

I think it’s about time to show my lovely signature for the first time.

Do you all see it?
Do you see it, EddyTeddyFreddy?

did someone say… pie?

Well, it would help if I actually clicked the button…
Let’s try ETF again.

Ah, Idle Thoughts, here I am, at your command.

Are you out there, somewhere? Typing forlornly away in some anonymous cubicle?

I am not her. And I still haven’t got my wild turkey.

Give.

NCB

I’m sorry, the wild turkey is resting.

You’ll have to come back later, fizz.

(Furiously rummaging about for substitute turkey.)

releases a large group of prognosticator wild turkeys

I think I hear them clucking – they are clucking the name of Troy McClure SF. Indeed they are.

watches the prognosticating wild turkeys – if I didn’t know better, that would sound somewhat off-color

(Sigh) Sounds like Deb’s on the Wild Turkey again.

Eh, lel?

Just back from an extended engagement at the beach, and I can’t believe I’ve missed so much new exploration of the depth and breadth of mundane and pointless. We’re charting new waters here folks; this makes the old a-thread seem somehow, shall we say, high-minded.

Let’s call for a post from my old a-crush, the twickster.

If only I had seen this thread yesterday, I could have bestowed the honor of my 500th post, which incidentally went to the wonderful light bulb thread.