"Sally Manton" smanton@hotmail.com wrote:
And more giggles ...
<Avon to all: I fail to see why I should send any of you greetings when I see you on the flight deck every day. Avon.>
And a Merry Bah Humbug to you too, dearest :-)
<Avon to Blake: I'm not stupid, I'm not sozzled, I'm not sentimental, and I'm not going to your pointless party. Avon.>
But, as usual, yes he *did* ...
<Avon to Vila: It is *not* the thought that counts, Vila, especially not in your case. I expect my present to be expensive, tasteful, unused, and purchased retail, not from your latest dubious haul. Avon.>
Imagine Our Heroes in your average shopping mall, complete with Jingle-Bell-Muzak, drooping tinsel, three Santas and six million screaming kids ...
<Jenna to all: Best wishes to all except the person who put mistletoe over the pilot's station. You know who you are, Vila. Jenna.>
But she'd leave it there *just* long enough to manoeuvre Blake underneath, methinks ...
Thanks Nico :-)
What 'unChristmas presents would they send each other (ie amuse the sender more than the recipient)?
Jacqui
(trick question - which weighs more, a pound of feathers or a pound of gold?)