Philippe

Especially with the attention to the no ghost clause…rock steady.

It was there all along, just needed a little reveal…like … it’s own curtain call.

Big Ugly Bad Bad Assholes, yup, one in every prison; Bubba like claiming new friends.

Ahhh, but the red ledger the boys now have puts the debts and liabilities into prospective. Perhaps Oliver will be shocked into a better understanding of that balance sheet.

The book of Konvict Sutra? We have many more positions to try here baby.

Tarquin does need a little help understanding sociology and biology, so a bit of a lab setting for poking and prodding could be educational…may the confetti help him project lofty goals achieved.

Then again…a tripod is a model of stability and support.

No innocents were harmed in the process of progressing this storyline… 😆

Oh please do, the snake pit is humming for feeding time.

The cosmic forces Tarquin claims to hold sway over seem to be a tsunami backlash about to come from the earthquake of his own design…May it cleanse the filth known be his name, Tarquin.

Well ain’t that the cat’s meow…finally.

And Tommy gets his own jacket, after all, he just lettered in skating.

The way graves sees himself Others, have the real perspective

That Wexler Weasel is ….. argh 😣

The wonderful thing about bad weather days is it encourages such catch up on rest.

Well, much like two young American lieutenants who tossed an American football 🏈 across Tiananmen Square…until the troops shuffled us away that is. Sometimes a statement is made strongest when kept brief, but said in full light. The increased attention the troops drew in response to our little entertainment of passing that football only made our statement all the stronger and more pointed; though having armed referees, was a definite downer until we were out of sight and able to enjoy a good laugh.

Ahhh, I remember when the teachers used to say that about calculators. Create it and they shall come… That’s one cat that will not go back into the bag… unfortunately. On the good side, I have found a workaround for the infinite do loop of AI, refusing to let you talk to a real person for any customer assistance; you know before I can let you speak to an agent I need to collect a little more information, even though any attempts to rephrase the question for help are the information you need the AI is too stupid to know that it can’t help you and will not let you speak to a customer service agent that has an actual beating heart with blood pressure and pulse… So, it’s probably preferable to be in a quiet place, not for you, but so that you don’t offend others that might not know the context of your frustration. Then raise your voice and let the profanities fly insulting the god d#@m AI, amazing sure to include it that you want a real breathing person with a heart to talk to… I’m connecting you to a live customer agent at this time. No joke, it has worked immediately, first time, every time.

In that nice clean barn! Haha

Hard to live in a tortoiseshell when you’re on the prow…let’s hear it for the boys! 😂

Indeed, I could easily see these characters revisiting us in some type of murder mystery series should @Mark Ponyboy Petersbe so inspired in the future; the characters are strong and could easily support another mystery, at least in my mind. Touché for such a wonderfully touching; tragic, deadly, and yet full of love and support as the story developed.

For the surviving victims, that is.

Hopefully the fellow prisoners frequently gave him a rough long shiv up the old kazoo so he could live out his long incarceration understanding how the boys lived and died at his hands.

Yes

They haven’t even addressed the dual citizenship issue but I’m thinking the submarine rides will have to remain shush shush. 😝