Originally posted by David E. Gervais: .. I walk into the kitchen and unload a crate full of 'Tribbles'. There, these guys should be able to help clean up the spills and droppings. Heck they'll eat almost anything.)
Now, if you people could refrain from opening up the kitchen doors for a few mins, Geo's kitchen should be as clean as a whistle.
oh-Oh! I feel a build up of gass happening in my stomach. (Must bee all that beer, corn, cheeze and pepperoni.) PHHHHHhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaP! omg, what died ? (Hey, I wasn't about to hold that in.) Besides, it could always be worse, we could be having this party in an elevator that's stuck between floors. LOL
Cheers!
Well Took care of the Tribbles
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