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The Sibling Below Me...

Started by DaveL, October 03, 2006, 11:59:29 AM

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Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

I do.  After rebuilding my castle for the third-- or was it the fourth? time, not only did it fail to sink into the swamp, it hasn't yet burned down.   Got m'fingers crossed, I has.  And they said building a castle in the center of a swamp was impossible!   

I must now go, and see to the sump-pumps in the basement....

Meanwhile, the sibling below me is looking for a shrubbery.
Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

my webpage-- alas, Cox deleted it--dead link... oh well ::)

Aphos

Roger the Shrubber lives next door, so that isn't a problem.


The sibling below me has said "Ni" to a little old lady.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Sibling Chatty

I certainly did. She's me mum, y'know...

The sibling below me is pinin' for the fjords.
This sig area under construction.

Aphos

I have a 37-oared Fjord in the garage.  Quite a classic.


The sibling below me knows what became of Eric the Awful.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Pachyderm

Yes, he and his entire crew were lost at sea, following the  employment of Olaf the Directionally Challenged as his navigator.


TSBM wants to follow the Gourd
Imus ad magum Ozi videndum, magum Ozi mirum mirissimum....

Opsa

I followed the Gourd, but it lead me straight into a gigantic penguin with horrible tentacles.

The Sibling below me went on expedition with Scott of the Antarctic.

Scriblerus the Philosophe

'Twas COLD, it 'twas.

The Sibling below me periodically says, "And now for something completely different!"
"Whoever had created humanity had left in a major design flaw. It was its tendency to bend at the knees." --Terry Pratchett, Feet of Clay

pieces o nine

And now for something completely different!


The sibling below me will explain how the topic has been carried on in an entirely different style at great expense and at the last minute.
"If you are not feeling well, if you have not slept, chocolate will revive you. But you have no chocolate! I think of that again and again! My dear, how will you ever manage?"
--Marquise de Sevigne, February 11, 1677

Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

Indeed. 

It's a fine case of your government dollars at work.

The sibling below me routinely earmarks their tax forms with spending instructions (which of course are totally ignored)
Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

my webpage-- alas, Cox deleted it--dead link... oh well ::)

Opsa

Probably because I get all those earmarks all over them, rendering them illegible. I really ought to invest in some Q-tips one off these days.



The Sibling below me wants to go to rehab with Amy Winehouse.



Griffin NoName

No, she's too young for me.

TsBM eyes eyeballs.
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Aphos

You really have to keep an eye on all those other eyes.

The sibling below me owns an Ecuadoran Whooping Llama.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith

I do.  It's stuffed, and in the den.  If you squeeze it's tummy, it will go *whoop*

I'm told it goes nicely with the moose-head and stuffed squid

The sibling below me is glad they don't live in my house... ::)
Sometimes, the real journey can only be taken by making a mistake.

my webpage-- alas, Cox deleted it--dead link... oh well ::)

Aphos

Yes, yes I am.  Anyone that would stuff a squid...


The sibling below me once went on a disastrous blind date.
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

pieces o nine

Hasn't everyone?


The sibling below me is a stronger, wiser, kinder person as a reult of a blind date.
"If you are not feeling well, if you have not slept, chocolate will revive you. But you have no chocolate! I think of that again and again! My dear, how will you ever manage?"
--Marquise de Sevigne, February 11, 1677