In other news, my plans may have been fermenting a little too long, and the bottles are starting to explode. Turns out NZ Post won't accept exploding parcels, and the courier won't deliver to a PO box. Unless I can find a workaround I'm going to have to ferret out your home address.
Stay tuned on channel Bob for more exciting updates.
The coolest best thing I have ever done in my life is being a father
Caleb, the best 6 month old little brother ever
indigopotter wrote:
UndeadViking wrote:
I will get it up later today when I get home from work.
Ahh...I see what you did there...
Not to tread too far into RSP world but since both times I have managed to "shoot one past the goalie" with my wife it was in January, I have met with quite the goal line stand this new year...
I had a marvellous idea! You like cats, and we have far too many feral cats here... so I'll send them to you!
But despite their reputation for liking boxes, it wasn't as easy as I'd hoped to coax them into one, even with the judicious use of catnip. I had to enlist Sock Monkey's assistance. Here he is in his cat-fighting gear:
*Sock Monkey wishes me to inform you that the camera added 10 lbs to his lips. He is not a duck. Please do not put a pancake on his head.
So after a brief scuffle, and a trip to the first aid cabinet, we succeeded in arming missile #2 making the kitteh's comfy. Can you get tetanus from cat scratches?
It would appear that BOB II underinterpreted BOB I's request for assistance. BOB is sorry. Please forgive BOB. Parcels of horror and joy should hopefully be arriving on your doorstop soon, although since BOB is 17568 kilometers away and time was short he had to call in his US henchmen, so your gifts are sadly lacking in BOB's furry touch.
It looks more like sitting, relaxing, and not really caring one bit.
