yerssot, I am neither a) on the toilet, b) in the toilet, c) drowned, (or drawned), or d) a male person.
We have just returned from vacation at Cape Hatteras, apparently, it seems, in time to avoid being eaten.
Thanks for missing me, keo.....
Ah, queeq finally got around to opening this place....pour me a tall one, finti.
**Edna opens her office door to find Ush standing outside**
Ush! I thought we had an agreement that you wouldn't do this before! I DO NOT need protecting. And neither does Derek. Now move out of my way. I need a stiff drink!
**Edna pushes Ush to the side in her rage and throws herself at the bar demanding some service**
GET ME A DRINK NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!