... demand for jello has dropped so much now you've all started dancing and moved the jello pit out of the way to make room for the possum litter tray that the boss has laid me off. However the Neil Young Center still let me out on day release with a bit of picket money so I'll just sit here quietly (honest!) and nurse a large one till they come to take me back. Pity the Ken Kesey bus trip was fully booked, perhaps that's why it's been so quiet in here. Ah, the music of the tango, the smell of a warm gaucho, a plate of llama stew, I keep expecting Alistair(UK) to turn up and start playing that tiple we keep for batting recalcitrant possums over the head with.
I know I said I'd sit quietly but you didn't believe me did you?