"Yes. This," she said, smiling wickedly still. "The key to your heart! You, sir, are my LOVE SLAVE!" "NO-O-O-O-O-O-O!" I screamed. "No?" she asked, with a puzzled look on her face. "Well, actually, I'm okay with it," I replied. "But, in keeping with the cliff hanging tradition, I had to have a loud and drawn out howl of a denial in here somewhere." I got up, dusted myself off, and looked out the window, the door having been securely--and safely for me--pulled shut. "Where is that SFATIESE, anyway?" "Dan, you don't have one. You'll just have to get used to the heat. Moving here was your idea anyway," Sharon said. "NO-O-O-O-O-O-O!" I screamed again. "What now?" I answered, "I figured a long and drawn out howl of denial would be just effective here at the end as at the beginning."
"NO-O-O-O-O-O-O!!!" Sharon screamed.
Noooooooo!
ReplyDelete...I wanted to join in. It's kinda fun!
NOOOOOOOO don't fall into his trap! . . . oh wait . . . Dang it!
ReplyDeletehehehe, nice Danielle. Come on, admit it, you enjoyed saying it.
ReplyDeleteYou guys are nuts. Oh yeah. We're related.
ReplyDeleteNot just related, you fathered us! I think our being nuts is our inheritance.
ReplyDeleteYou poor, unfortunate souls.
ReplyDelete(Now name the movie!)
In pain, in need
ReplyDeleteThis one longing to be thinner
That one wants to get the girl
And do I help them?
Yes, indeed
Little Mermaid.
That's how I roll.
Very good! And I feel very much like the black tentacled villain at this time. Can't remember her name . . .
ReplyDeleteAre you testing me? It's Ursula. Totally get an A on that Pop quiz.
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