Liquidprism wrote:AH HA, and the jaws of my trap are closed. Like a helpless fuzzy creature you skitter before my genius. Staring out in freightened terror at the giant that looms ominously before you. "What," you wonder, "will he do with me next?",
but this is a question only time can reveal the answer to.
I carefully considered my options for which topic to stage my return from plaid-flannel-shirted oblivion, because such an event, for its impact to be carefully nuanced, must be most carefully placed so that enough people can see it without garishly jumping out in front of everyone. This randomly chosen one will do, since it appears no one has posted here in two weeks and the entries before that just consisted of Cheyne poking Josh with a stick like a kid with a bit of jellyfish on the beach, just to watch it writhe about. So no one will likely read this and notice my triumphant entry. Therefore, in about a week, I can go onto a more active thread, whine "I came back after a whole year and no one cared," then flump down in a dark corner and comb my hair down in front of my face.
Just think how much you can charge for hamster cheese! Because you know some cheese-snob would buy it, just to be able to say they had it/had eaten it to the other cheese-snobs.
The Light Side is Calling! . . . . . . . . . . .it's lonely...