- ...Up Periscope, surface to broadcast depth...
Unterzeeboot Commandant Morgan, Reporting for Duty.
Yep. Rained on again. I'm beginning to think it's a plot... Saturday it
rained briefly, after the sky going black and rumbling ominously for a
while. Cleared up enough to do court outside...
Woke up to the crash of thunder on Sunday, which will impress those of
you who know mw, as I can sleep through damn near anything. Again,
capricious weather, it cleared up enough to *almost* dry the tents, and
let us get packed, before raining again. The Northway was down to about
5 miles an hour, couldn't see much at all, cars all pulled over on the
side, those of us still driving were leaving wakes, damn near got blown
off the Thaddeus Kozciusko bridge... What Fun!
Anyway, I made it home. I have also been presented, by one of my *dear*
subjects, with a space chimpanzee. Obviously it's time to change my sig
How was everyone else's weekend?
...Down Periscope. Dive, Dive...
The countdown had stalled at T minus 69 seconds when Desiree, the first
female ape to go up in space, winked at me slyly and pouted her thick,
rubbery lips unmistakably -- the first of many such advances during what
would prove to be the longest, and most memorable, space voyage of my
>We should put together our own list of terms: Frankensteining,I've been debating whether to put these in (and Celtigoth, too). They are,
after all, slang terms, and like most slang their usage denotes membership
in a specific social group (ie, this list) ;-) Maybe I'll use them...and
credit the originators, of course :-) (Who did the filkmonkey one? Jehanne??)
Vittoria the pseudo-linguist