[Post AC-3, October 1995.]
[SOL, in the theater.]
Mike: Whoa! What're we all doing here all of a sudden?
Tom: Don't question, just accept.
>Hi all!
Crow: Who let Ed McMahon in?
>
>Jeff and I are now the proud parents
Tom: Jeez, guys, you're not married =yet=.
>of two adult female ferrets
Crow: Zowie. Bet that was a difficult birth.
Mike: Single white male, 35, seeks adult female ferret for fun,
companionship, possible long-term relationship. Must enjoy long walks
on the beach, candlelit dinners, pina coladas, getting caught in the
rain. Please send photo.
>-- Sugar and Spice.
Crow: =Someone= saw BATMAN FOREVER too many times.
>(No, we did not name them as we adopted them from a Ferret
>Rescue program).
Mike: Oh, no! The ferret's fallen down the well!
Tom: Quick! Get the vaseline and that freak with no collarbone!
>Sugar is white
Crow: --unsullied by the mongrel genes of lesser races.
Mike: Jeez, where's Laura Hart-McKinny when you need her?
>with a little grey down her back,
Tom: Have you considered new JUST FOR FERRETS? Simply apply, set for
five minutes, and rinse! Blends grey away safely and effectively!
>and loves to play with toys, balls etc.
Mike: I hear that's pretty much what Dan Quayle's been doing since he
got kicked out of office.
>Spice is sable,
Crow: --now that we finally got her to start taking her lithium.
Mike: Jeez, what's wrong with you? There's no "t" in that word. You
really ought to start reading more carefully.
>(brown and white, a little more racoony in features),
Tom: She's going for the Calvin Klein ad look.
>and is the intrepid explorer, cramming
Mike: --for that bio test all night. It's 25% of your grade!
>herself into anything that looks like a dark and gloomy tunnel.
Crow: Whoa! Paging Dr. Freud.
>
>We've had them for 2 days and so far they're tons of fun
Tom: Imperial or metric?
>and have already
>conquered the living room!
Crow: And France. They saw the ferrets coming and surrendered immediately.
Mike: Well, we all just kind of assumed.
>
>Hope you're all in good health
Tom: Come t'think of it, mah rheumatism's been actin' up sumpin' awful--
Mike: We really don't want to hear about it.
>and spirits!
Crow: Spirits? Where? Ah, sweet booze, you always take the pain away...
>
>Karen & Jeff
Crow: Wow! Credits!
Tom: Yeah, great. Let's go home, Debbie.
Hope you enjoyed it!
Love,
Adam.
[Disclaimer? On something this short? Okay, fine. I didn't make up
Mike and Crow and Tom. BBI did. Correction -- BBI made Crow and Tom.
I assume Mr. & Mrs. Nelson made Mike. There, happy?]