Woot. In fact, wootcakes.

[x_multipleman]

I'm officially blowing this popsicle stand in two weeks. :) Just heard from Mom this morning, they're finally hosting another family reunion at the farm--the whole shebang, Madroxes and Jessups, like we used to do before, well, me four years ago. Confirmations from everybody except Aunt Mona and her twins, which is OK with me, more or less, they're annoying and they don't like me.

And Mom specifically instructed me--yeah, like I needed the reminder--to invite Kitty. Damn, I hope she can make it.

Speaking of Kitty, I need about a three-foot piece of board, some nice quality cord to wind for a handgrip, and a three-by-six piece of clear shatterproof plastic.

Also, poll: if you were gonna hit somebody with a picture of me, what would you want the picture to look like?

Comments

[x_multipleman]

x_dazzler
June 20 2004, 16:08:53 UTC
I'm going to have a few things to send along with you, for your parents, if you don't mind. Also, Miles is now running about yelling something about having to make more cookies now.

Methinks Lorna is about to be ambushed again. ;)


x_crowdofone
June 20 2004, 16:10:57 UTC
Don't mind a bit, I'm sure they'll love to hear from you.

And good for Miles. :) Although, you realize, you're gonna have a heck of a time keeping him from spoiling his dinner now that he can make his own desserts.


x_dazzler
June 20 2004, 16:16:10 UTC
Heh! Good. Have to go pick up a few things...

He's pretty good about that on his own. Circumstances and all... he knows there'll be food so he doesn't really fret about it - and he does like pretty much anything equally.


x_crowdofone
June 20 2004, 16:18:24 UTC
Except peanut butter and pickle with horseradish. I kinda noticed his breadth of taste too, so we did some experimenting. :)

Gonna have to find some way to get a deep-fried Twinkie up here one of these days, I bet he'd love those.


x_dazzler
June 20 2004, 16:22:33 UTC
...if he'd liked that, I'd have worried. And if he gets sick, I'll be finding you to talk about that.

...

What is that? Not what I think it is, right? Right?


x_crowdofone
June 20 2004, 16:26:12 UTC
Hey, I ate worse when I was his age, and I only got sick the once. And I'm not trying him on bacon-limburger-and-Dorito-with-mayonnaise-and-green-pepper, so I'm not worried.

And it depends. Do you think it's a Twinkie that went to the state fair and fell into a deep-fat fryer, then got slathered with three-berry sauce and dusted with powdered sugar?


x_dazzler
June 20 2004, 16:28:22 UTC
He likes Doritos with green peppers. Actually.

....

That is so wrong.

...

Bring some back for me? (And Hank. Although Hank on a sugar high of that is just wrong, wrong, wrong.)


x_crowdofone
June 20 2004, 16:33:15 UTC
So do I. It was the limburger and mayo that did me.

It is wrong. And slightly denser than plutonium, with probably enough calories to feed a small third-world country.

And the state fair isn't until September, but I'll see what I can do. All my uncles in one place, I'm pretty sure we can rig a deep-fat fryer. I think we owe it to science to see if Doc McCoy can break the sound barrier walking on his hands. :)


x_dazzler
June 20 2004, 16:39:06 UTC
Ew. Not going there. Not.

...maybe we should make that a carton of the things. Heh.

*evil grin*

You know, that I'd want to see. Poor poor Hank. So mean to him, we are. >:D


x_crowdofone
June 20 2004, 16:40:53 UTC
We are, but it's Twinkies, so I'm pretty sure he'll forgive us. :)


x_dazzler
June 20 2004, 16:52:57 UTC
There is that.

Everyone else in the mansion and general area might not, though.