Live Fobcasting Week Two
It's Thursday night and here we are at Fob, about to give you a live transcription of our meeting.
Master Fob: Master Fob here. But then you know that because I just wrote my name before saying anything.
Tolkien Boy: Hi. I have white teeth.
editorgirl: I write poetry about shoulder blades. La la la.
Melyngoch: Narf!
Marchioness: Blog? What's a blog?
Edgy: Writing? What's writing?
Th.: Hey. What am I doing here? Shouldn't I be in California saying something obscure and profound?
Queen Zippergut: And I'm supposed to be in England having sex. What's going on?
Jeph: Didn't Master Fob and Th. kill me off in a story last summer?
The Other Fob: I wish I had a blog name.
Master Fob: Oh, wait. None of those people actually said the things I've attributed to them. As a matter of fact, I'm in Vegas with the J family and hence there is no Fob tonight.
Cheers.
Master Fob: Master Fob here. But then you know that because I just wrote my name before saying anything.
Tolkien Boy: Hi. I have white teeth.
editorgirl: I write poetry about shoulder blades. La la la.
Melyngoch: Narf!
Marchioness: Blog? What's a blog?
Edgy: Writing? What's writing?
Th.: Hey. What am I doing here? Shouldn't I be in California saying something obscure and profound?
Queen Zippergut: And I'm supposed to be in England having sex. What's going on?
Jeph: Didn't Master Fob and Th. kill me off in a story last summer?
The Other Fob: I wish I had a blog name.
Master Fob: Oh, wait. None of those people actually said the things I've attributed to them. As a matter of fact, I'm in Vegas with the J family and hence there is no Fob tonight.
Cheers.
posted by B.G. Christensen at 7/20/2006 06:56:00 PM
3 Comments:
"Narf?" Does that make you the Brain, then? Or me the Brain? Excuse me, I have to take over the world now.
I AM in England having sex. Not right this minute, obviously.
Good, because that would be awkward.
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