The view screen wiggled and ziggled as the tall thin headed creature (with fuzzy red hair) manipulated the controls, trying to clear up the picture of below. Who was this Evric? is Tashita really a slut? and WTF is with those gophers? Soft fuzzy digits twisted the knobs left and right, to no avail, the picture occuring below them still unclear...
"Beaker, please stop adjusting the TV reseption. We simply won't see the Steelers pwn the Dolts, dear." The green skinned being pushed his black thick rimmed glasses back towards seeming non-existant eyes, shaking his head. "Well i suppose we can still listen to it on the radio"
"Ok", yelled, high pitched, the creature known as a Beaker followed out to the garage after the being known as Bunson. it seems the Adventures of 'Evric, Tashita, and Tor' would have to wait another day, on the account of Delay-of-Game...
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And all above them, fear and loathing... (16Jan06 9:41 AM Local)
<Gebb> ok, what does it mean to be "huggled"? <spidroth_esq> Something terrible. <Squamatus> buggered <Dran> sodomised <Squamatus> by an acorn on a stick <tresca> LOL <Gebb> that didn't help <alynn>