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Good morning, fine folks, from yer friend in Feenix.
Posted by: Scott P | March 31, 2006 at 06:28 AM
mmmm, CFoN...
Posted by: prairie biker | March 31, 2006 at 07:07 AM
Hey, PB. Where's all the Scribal wimmen at?
Posted by: Scott P | March 31, 2006 at 07:17 AM
I'm over here. Barefoot and chained to the stove.
Posted by: gail | March 31, 2006 at 07:40 AM
Morning. I'm here.
Posted by: Carin | March 31, 2006 at 07:44 AM
FREE ALL WOMEN FROM THE CHAINS OF SEXISM!!!!!
Unless you're making something tasty. Then, you might as well finish up, then come have a cup of tea with us...
Posted by: Scott P | March 31, 2006 at 07:44 AM
PB, I can't believe I'm asking this, but does Chock Full 'O Nuts doesn't have caffeine in it does it? Does it even vaguely smell like co - cof - coff - you know what? I'm desperate here. . .
Posted by: JWebb | March 31, 2006 at 09:22 AM
JWebb, since you've had to give it up, legislation was passed that required c*ff** to be made from 50% soap. You aren't missing anything, buddy.
Posted by: Scott P | March 31, 2006 at 09:29 AM
You can't have coffee anymore Jonathon?
Posted by: prairie biker | March 31, 2006 at 09:45 AM
That's why we're tiptoeing around the subject, PB. He's jonesing bad.
Posted by: gail | March 31, 2006 at 09:48 AM