just checking, the doors were left open, the theatre itself has vanished, the blog has quite a bit of dust and mysteriously, lots of cat hair too. strange echo in here!
/me grabs the crate and tin can, sits in the dressing room with HeadBurro (...a-a-a-choo!) and tries to accompany his burps and scratching with some stone rattling syncopation!
*Yesterday our neighbor drove his tractor up the road and mowed our far
field. Every year he's done this, just because he wants to, no payment
accepted. He...
*I am an avatar, and I wanted to create my own individual avatar blog. Now,
however, Ellen McCormick Martens, my Creatrix, has decided she prefers me
to p...
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/me sits on a Moose Brand crate with her ear against the wall.
/me rattles stones in a tin can and makes hooting noises..
/me, in the dust-covered dressing room, scratches his butt and burps loudly.
/me grabs the crate and tin can, sits in the dressing room with HeadBurro (...a-a-a-choo!) and tries to accompany his burps and scratching with some stone rattling syncopation!
/me sweeps out dressing room malingerers and sets the ghost light out on stage... hoping for a new season...
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