CONGRATULATIONS Viper! Wow are we exercizing our writing skills or what? A dream within a dream and at the same time wiping out the Indian war. What a comeback!
Don't be upset, Frolix. Remember, you and I made the idea up that we should start playing a game of blocking each other's posts like playing tic tac toe only without any toes.
And don't put yourself down, Frolix. Your similes were metiphorically correct and you metiphores were simile delicious. They were like a fresh of breath air from a snuff dipping man who lost his tooth brush a week ago. They were like a cough of cupee. They were like when you roast marshmellows over an open fire and the marshmallow falls off the stick and lands in the smutty ashes. They were like when you change out an electrical outlet and forgot to turn off the power first. I'm only kidding. I loved them, actually.
Now we can start having some real fun. Viper reversed the road trip and we find Sudz, Jazz and Nadu are on the road. The rest of the group are just now leaving the KOA in South Carolina and Dr. Wyatt and Terri are just leaving Wyatt's sister's house. Merritt is still in Memphis, with Snow already out of sight out of mind and making footsies with Jeramy Of course Mickey is still dead, Terri may be late 'cause she all tied up and Gen still has her new love interest, the ex-cop. So let's get the show on the road (cracks whip loudly and yells “Whoopie Tie Yie Yea”)
I think for my next post, Nadu, Sudz and Jazz will arrive at the Indian Reservation in Cherokee North Carolina only to find her entire tribe has become nudist, hippie, free love commune dwellers and the tourists are required to enter sans clothing and business is booming. tee hee. Gives a new meaning to the game of Bingo, eh? I'll bet they are a lot more careful with their arrow tips also. And frying bacon is no longer the favorite breakfast treat either. I can see it now. Sudz calls Viper and says “Oh we're just hangin out.”