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Carry on general, this is my show here..
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size=2 face="Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif">quote:</font><table border="0" width="90%" bgcolor="#333333" cellspacing="1" cellpadding="0"><tr><td width="100%"><table border="0" width="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" bgcolor="#FF9900"><tr><td width="100%" bgcolor="#DDDDDD"><font size=2 face="Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif">Originally posted by Mibbitmaker:
(Just then, a stray mibbit peaks out from behind a telephone pole...)</font></td></tr></table></td></tr></table></BLOCKQUOTE>
What in the HELL is THAT?
I THOUGHT I SAID NO PETS IN MY BARRACKS!!
*puts stray mibbit in the front leaning rest position*
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(Thinking in a Groucho voice) I've been trying to get him into a front leaning rest position for years, the lousy insubordinate little creature!
(Just then, President Bush shows up, secret service in tow, turns to the platoon and says...)
<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ June 30, 2002 07:36 PM: Message edited by: Mibbitmaker ]</font>
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President Bush: Hi troops!! Whoa.. is that... it is!! Sgt Powers!! How ya doing? Man it's great to see you again!!
SP: Thanks sir. I am doing fine. How was the flight?
PB: Fine, fine. Say, what the hell is that?
*looks at mibbit*
SP: That, Mr. President, is a mibbit. They seem to follow the large one. Don't ask me what they are other than that.
PB: Ah, I see. Well, just stopped by to see if we were still on for lunch at your place.
SP: Damn right we are. And don't stiff me on the brew this time. And bring the twins, too.
PB: Keep dreaming.
*President Bush leaves*
Now, Mibbit.. we can do this the hard way, or the easy way, and my way is the easy way, which is the hardest way you can imagine...
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*Nervously clutching enlistment papers...*
Why does my brain keep whispering that this is a good idea?
<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ June 30, 2002 12:47 PM: Message edited by: Lulu ]</font>
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Oh, Sgt Powers... just out of curiosity...
*Who's* in charge on this board?
*flutters eye lashes*
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*Looks up fom under the bed covers*
This has got to be the noisest B&B I've ever stayed at.
*Looks around and fails to find either the morning paper or a continental breakfast. Puts on a camo dressing gown and slippers and goes to look for the manager*
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*looks at August*
I didn't realize they MADE fuzzy slippers in camo....
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Oh yeah.. we wear all the latest fashions by Arme' here...
Festive outfits for any occasion!! Goes really well with the M-4 assault rifle for night time raids!!
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Oh, Sgt. Powers, you finally showed up. Now, tell me again, WHO'S in charge of this board?
http://www.hostboard.com/forums/
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*points to hat*
Right now I'M IN CHARGE!!
NOW MAKE YOUR BED!! IT LOOKS LIKE YOU WORK AS A NIGHT AUDITOR FOR SOME HOTEL CHAIN!!!
