I'm baaaack...
Dean has asked me to return as a semi-demi-hemi regular on the weekends, so that I may pontificate on matters scientifical and military-ogical.
I return to my lair, with the refrain from CC & Dance Company's I've Got the Power running through my twisted brain...
Well you just better heed the gentle, sublime, and subtle
(pfff.....bwaaaaahahahaha) takeover of me and e-Claire. We'll let you slip away quietly come the evening of the takeover, but don't put up a fight. We will win. Or I will. Just ask Claire.
Next weekend's gonna a fuuuun!
Things are now in motion that cannot be undone...
Oooh, tough girls!
Lissen up, y'all: I'm older, meaner, AND uglier than both of you put together! Whaddya think about them apples?
(... crickets chirping ...)
Yeah, I thought so. Heh.
Chris: you're channeling Galadriel again, aren't you? I keep telling you to stay away from Canadian bacon & maple syrup sandwhiches dipped in Molson's, but will you listen to me? NoooOOOooo... {grin}