The whole thing with Eutychus55 was just a diversion, right?
You got us all looking towards Rhode Island and wringing our hands with concern and warm feelings for Euty, while the REAL shit was going down in Toledo.
UncleBeer has been missing for days. DAYS. Since the holidays, at least.
You killed him, right? He did something wrong, something HORRIBLY WRONG, moved a MPSIMS thread to GQ or something, an innocent mistake, and you sneaked into his home at midnight and throttled him in his sleep, didn’t you?
Where’s the body? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH THE BODY? Did you cut him up and mail the bits all over the country? Did you weight him down and sink him in Lake Okeechobee? Did you take up three planks from the flooring of the chamber, and deposit all between the scantlings?
I’m keeping him here in New Jersey as a combination houseboy/love slave. My computer is password-protected so he hasn’t been able to log on and post a plea for rescue.
I’ll bring him to the dopefest this weekend. I promise.
I heard that he and his sister, AuntieGin, both went down to Florida to visit their father GrampappyZima and his new girlfriend, AnnaNicoleSmith. He should be back in a few days, after making one stop on the way home to see his mistress, Booziebabe.
Oh, shit… coughcoughCOUGH…Hey kids, it’s your friend Coldfire here. That sound’s just the bad plumbing we’ve got here. Now get away from that basement door, dammit.
UnclePee! :D:D:D manhattan, you’ve once again outdone yourself.
Thank you for your concern Ukulele Ike, old pal. I’m still alive too, but starting a new job has cut into my SDMB time (still trying to create that crucial good first impression). It is to be hoped that the new DSL line scheduled to arrive at my house in the next few weeks will allow me for more productive and fruitful visits here.