UniquelyMoi ~ BlithelyBookish’s Comments (group member since Feb 24, 2010)

UniquelyMoi ~ BlithelyBookish’s comments from the Happily Ever After Cafe group.

And the toads croaked.

**croak, croak**

The crickets, growing tired of waiting, began to chirp.

**cricket, cricket**

Can you enter my name again? A couple times maybe? ;)

This is a great author! You should probably take my name off the list because I'm already hooked on her and I'd love someone else to have the chance.

The silence was deafening...

"Why don't ye jus' tell me what ye want and be done wi' it."

"Oye, is another "F" for Fur?"

"Was that really called fer?"

"Flatulence?"

Calum eyed the woman suspiciously.

"Famine, fever, fungus and phlegm?"

"Princesses," he scoffed. "And I'm the King of Aubanistralia!"

Calum pursed his lips and asked, "What's in it fer me, if I help ye's... which I haven't agree to do, mind ye."

"My sister, I believe you've met her," she began, "the one with the craggy face and nice ankle? Well, a horrible spell has been cast upon her, and I need your help removing it."

LOL!! She might, but the way she blabs about everything, I'd be worried I'd start hearing about this, too! LOL! "TMI" is not a phrase in her vocab! LOL!

Oh, I was able to remove it! I went into her account again and deleted it from her library before she turned on her kindle wi-fi so it didn't have a chance to download to her kindle! LOLOL!!!!

And I have her email password too for other things she'd asked me to help her with, but I didn't feel right just logging in and deleting the amazon confirmation email, ya know? So I called her and told her all about this cool Ronald Reagan book I found and oooooooooh, how much she was gonna love it... then I told her that I accidentally clicked on another free book, so I wanted to log into her email and delete that one so as not to confuse her.

Hell, she was so excited about Ronald Reagan she would have agreed to anything at that point! LOL! So I got her permission to go in and delete that email, so I think we'll be good to go!

Which was the reason he'd stop going to Weeks End dinner at their house. Or anyone's house, for that matter.

Calum began to wonder why he'd even gotten off his pallet this morning.

Heh. Heh.

Calum shrugged and walked backwards counting the posts until he reached the one numbered 81. "Well, I'll be," he said to himself. He returned to the old crone and said, "I'm sorry for pissin' on your bush."

71 year old chain smoker who alerts friends, family, and neighbors every time my dad farts. Wouldn't that have given her something to talk about! Or a coronary.

Hey, I didn't get status updates. Spend a penny on me too, Lisa Kay!