Seating for the A2K Spring Dinner?

Okay then, I'd like to have Lord Ellpus to my left and Francis to my right. Across from me I'd like to have Miss Letty and Walter seated. Next to
Miss LEtty would be Steve (4001) and next to Walter is urs.

I'm not sure anyone is sitting anymore CJ, they all went outside to lie down.

Oh, like a Roman orgy? That would be nice too, Green Witch.
Substitute then "next" and "across" for "on top" and "behind"

I have a seating request, I would like for Montana's seating assingnment to be in my lap

Anon

shewolf made me choke on an olive. Man, she'll do anything for olive oil.

Are we gonna play baseball at this picnic? Nekkie, er, long ball?

Is that a mini bat, or are you just happy to see me?

PS Yes, it says, "I hit a homerun at Brian's Bar Mitzvah".

Damn, there goes another olive.

wheres my oil???????

I hit a foul tip at Brian's bris.

Uhm, uhm, so you would like to see - <looks it back up> - Steve on top of Miss Letty and Urs on top of Walter?

Hhmmmmmmm....

Sorry Shewolf, I have no olive oil ... but I have some massage oil left in this bottle ... will that do?

I'll be your humble servant if you require any assistence, of course..

>holds single olive between thumb and forefinger<


Make me some oil please...

This is a great idea having a Spring Dinner. Spring's my favorite time of year (smelling flowers on the table). aaahhhh!

Last week, mrs edgarblythe and I were eating at Tacco Bell. (I just go there to humor her). The eatery in question also serves Pizza Hut pizza. So I ordered that. I have no idea what the stuff was my sweetheart ate, except it included a tacco on the side. I et the pizza and opened the bag that came with it. Hm. Breadsticks with dipping sauce. I dipped one and as I bit into it I noticed the cheese imbedded on the sides.
"The cheese tastes kinda like doo doo," I remarked, dropping the bread back on the table.
My honeybunch is a bit hard of hearing.
"Tastes like what?"
"Doo doo."
So she said, "I'll eat the breadsticks. You eat the tacco."
She bit into the bread and was hit by a laughing fit. We spent the rest of the meal laughing too much to eat. What's the point of all this? Well, don't put me near anybody likes doo doo flavered breadsticks.

<wondering where eb honed his knowledge of doodoo taste>

But I LMAO. Mrs. EB is hilarious.

Gus, clad in a banana costume, shows up at the party and is delighted to see that Lash has also chosen to wear a banana costume.

One thing leads to another....

eb decides to try on his cumquat outfit.

Gus, Banana Lash would have peeled you by now.

That banana's an imposter. I think your fruit is Roxxxanne.

What did you just say?