Originally Posted By knightnfrees Quite changing the subject, aren't ya, STiL. Did I turn ya a bright shade of red? ;p
Originally Posted By SoThisIsLove Rumack: I am serious... and don't call me Shirley. (that's script-speak for "yes")
Originally Posted By SoThisIsLove Tink is spreading her magic on LP Radio now...the gang is singing "You Can Fly"...which reminds me...the dust in the old hourglass has run out...back to work, dear knight. xoxo
Originally Posted By knightnfrees U have graced my presence during your mid-time break, for that I am greatful. A pleasure as always, my dear.
Originally Posted By alexbook Virtual confusion abounds: I spent an hour or so last night working on my homework, and I'm sure I saved it somewhere, but now I can't find the file on any of the servers I can think of.
Originally Posted By WDWdreamin Actually, my dog once chewed up my homework in elementary school. I took the shreds in for proof.
Originally Posted By alexbook Basically, the same thing happened to me once in junior high (but it was a friend's dog). Fortunately, I had time to do it over again.
Originally Posted By knightnfrees Deer John letters are not sent by antelope, but tractors. Deep thought, eh?