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January 05, 2006
Nothing Says "Home"
...like New Jersey. Weird how Mr. Summers notices these things ~ almost as if he had a sixth goat sense or something.
UPDATE: RATS!! They changed the track. Bingley must have scared her off course. Now it's Brunswick instead of Bayonne. Blast it all!
Posted by tree hugging sister at January 5, 2006 11:43 AM
Comments
Come to Papa!
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at January 5, 2006 11:49 AM
That's because goat sense is transmittable by osmosis.
Posted by: Emily at January 5, 2006 12:05 PM
It's the other transmittable things that Ken gets from them that worry me.
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at January 5, 2006 12:39 PM
almost as if he had a sixth goat sense
As in "Ken's just had his sixth goat since Tuesday..."
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at January 5, 2006 12:41 PM
Well, that is why we wear the chemical suits around him.
Posted by: Cullen at January 5, 2006 01:16 PM
Good point, Cullen.
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at January 5, 2006 02:21 PM
We're supposed to wear chemical suits?!?!?! I didn't and I've been in the same room as Ken! My god, do I need to go get the Silkwood treatment?
Posted by: Emily at January 5, 2006 02:48 PM
huh-huh ... you said 'wood treatment.
Posted by: Cullen at January 5, 2006 02:51 PM
Mr. Summers likes to leave things un-feta'd.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 5, 2006 02:56 PM
Quit making jokes here, Beavis! I could start glowing at any minute!
Posted by: Emily at January 5, 2006 03:10 PM
Jeez, doesn't anyone here understand the difference between chemical, radiological, and biological contamination?
Ahem.
Posted by: Ken Summers at January 5, 2006 04:47 PM
It's not that we don't understand, we're just not taking any chances and assuming you're capable of spreading all three.
Posted by: Emily at January 5, 2006 04:57 PM