That's a pre-SONAR radio he's using there.

craigb


That's a pre-SONAR radio he's using there.

Adam 12?

Roger, Adam-12.  Good job keeping FSF going.  You've got plenty of personalities to make up for the rest of  us. 

It was a cold dark and rainy night.  The rain making haste, and the haste making frost on the windows of the old Ebert Mansion on Willow Street.  

Crash, boom, bash, there was a rap on the door..  As the door crept open, and the cold dark rainy air crept in, a fire began to brew in the minds of the homeowners.

Who was at the door.  Who was looking for who.  Perhaps it was Sarah Pickybottom, perhaps she had finally returned.

Then, out of nowhere, they came a 

Linear Phase


It was a cold dark and rainy night.  The rain making haste, and the haste making frost on the windows of the old Ebert Mansion on Willow Street.  

Crash, boom, bash, there was a rap on the door..  As the door crept open, and the cold dark rainy air crept in, a fire began to brew in the minds of the homeowners.

Who was at the door.  Who was looking for who.  Perhaps it was Sarah Pickybottom, perhaps she had finally returned.

Then, out of nowhere, they came a 

"Who was looking for who?"  Really?

craigb




"Who was looking for who?"  Really?

fraid so..

I wonder if Horton and the Who's would be a good band name?

 
The crappy spread in the sandwiches totally ruined the funeral reception I was at yesterday....
 
 
 
 
 
I told them "I can't bereave. It's not butter".
 
 

Chortle, Squire.  

Yeah, chort.