I'll be missing you, Spave.
We're going to Chicago next week.
The Owl will miss his nest.
He'll try to fly home from time to time.
(Just in case you give a hoot.)
The Owl will miss his nest.
He'll try to fly home from time to time.
(Just in case you give a hoot.)
posted by Bill Fleming at 5:11 PM
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...sometimes there is no one here to talk to but this very Spave and Plave.
(p.s. I did the dishes and took the trash out — now Spave, you get those guys to clean their rooms, ok? And Plave, stay off the damn phone and don't hassle the cat!)
Did you guys know the Bolgs are twins?
Yup, Spave Bolg and Plave Bolg.
I don't know their parents, but I hear the dad's name is Cosmo. Mom is a Willendorf, I think... yeah, Venus Willendorf -Bolg and her old man Cosmo Bolg.
The whole family is almost impossible to quantify, but they are all indeed relative. At leat that's what I hear. A also heard they're into Hawking. Cool. I'd like to meet their Hawk. I hear she's black. Has a fine event horizon too, I'm told...oh, and a spectacular singularity! All for now.
Now there's a post that's hard to respond to without going off whatever deep end BO slipped from.
Ethunk,
What can I say? When the Owl waxes, he waxes.
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