Jack Frost

Happy to know I got fellow GAs in PA to keep me safe. But hiding the mountains and forests will protect me well too. Philly area is nice. ^^

That'll be up to the goat to decide to continue or not.

Bitch, please.. I'll be in Pennsylvaniain five days...so you'll have to catch me before I'm in the same country as you...and hence no longer your "neighbor".

I thought the sulfur was coming out of the goat's ass.

As long as you're not delusional enough to call yourself a lurker like a certain black goat with sunglasses would.

Oh my. As usual, I'm not a good commenter, but I can say I like...

Yes, I'm sure 90% of his posts are just disclaimers that he's a lurker, not a postnazi.

Ok, never mind. I should read harder what the other said.

I don't get it though... I thought it was mentioned that the hidden stick was still in the desk. :wacko: Ok, I read that Dex got something from it. Perhaps Eric took it...tried to get it in...failed...and put the stick back in the desk.

I also wonder if the crazy Piedmont sheriff or one of his conies have been watching them from that camera. That could be a possiblity, hoping they'll know the location of the diskstick. Maybe because Eric hasn't taken it because he already knows it's fake and bugged.

Postwhore! Congrats!

Holy Shit

How can it be yucky when the towel is not any dirtier than the person, when all clean from the shower.

Jesus, using more than two towels...and then throwing them in the hamper after one use (how matter how many towel you use) is quite wasteful of energy...water...money...put into the laundry...and thus not environmental. C'mon, use them several times...it's not going to kill you, afterall...YOU'RE ALREADY CLEAN...the towels will just take the clean water off you. :s

I'm Irish too...(thank dad!) Happy St Paddy's Day!

It's not the sun that dries it. It's the breeze/wind as my grandpa always says. And he's right. Even if it's 40F out, the clothes can be dried outside quickly with the breeze/wind. I have a liner in the laundry room in the basement and I always hang them up and open up the very small window in that room to a crack if it's really cold out to wide open if it's summer time. The moving air around the basement will keep the humidity level quiet low and that dries the wet clothes quickly...usually overnight. But I have no patience to wait for some clothes to dry, so I use the dryer. I just pile my dirty clothes on a certain spot of the floor. When I'm running of clothes, that's when I know I have to do the laundry and usually it takes two or three weeks for that to happen. I get everything done almost in one load. So I do two or three loads per month. The towel get washed...eh...I dunno, once per month or so?

Yes, minor.

We don't give a shit about Geneva. We're plotting to invade Toronto so Montreal can be number one in Canada economy and population again as it used to be before the 60s. That's Montreal's greatest rival that we hate very much (well, the rest of Canada hate Toronto too).

*Shhh* Don't give Old Bob any reasons not to be paranoid anymore.

The truth is that the Swiss haven't gotten over that Napolean managed to kick their asses and invaded the country. They have been paranoid since then...

Gotta love the evil idea of tricking him with the dead roadrunner feather. It's just a nice chapter...just dragging along with normal events. That reminds me. Time for me to finish up my story's chapter.

I just want to say I'm a lurker, unlike C James.

Which James?

I'm honored to say that C James gave me a birthday gift...Chapter 16. So the title for Chapter Sixteen is....

Bring on the bleach. You'll be hard pressed to get all of the black out of my hair. Maybe I did see it but I didn't notice it...my brain was probably asleep then... It must be my birthday gift...thanks. I like the chapter...as usual. Apart from the pool thing, the data stick setup, and Eric's bullcraps...nothing much happening there. Just to build up the steam before hitting climax.