Happy Birthday grj, I made you a cake!
(N.B. one large candule is standing here for 39 normal size candules. This chocolate cake would be about a metre across, if it lasted long enough to measure.)
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1. (that's Brad Pitt over there)
2. [it never is]
3. (I'll go and ask him)
4. (hi! It's Brad Pitt, isn't it?)
5. soon after... [well, was it him?]
6. (no, it's an empty table)
2. [it never is]
3. (I'll go and ask him)
4. (hi! It's Brad Pitt, isn't it?)
5. soon after... [well, was it him?]
6. (no, it's an empty table)
What an excellent way to start a birthday.
It is quite dark this morning so the candule will help me not bump into things which are not there!
Cake looks nice, I will leave it until this evening – anyone else want a piece before it disappears?
Me, me! Is it at the end of your desk?
Not any more, seems to be in my kitchen for now. Another location will be found soon.
Having had a day to think it over (what better to do) this strip works on more levules than initially meets the eye.
Andrew, look what you have started, the dictionary needs re-writing!
you spotted that Brad Pitt might be mistaken for something made of wood?
I would love a taste of your cake…. but thought it would be invisbul………..?
Perhaps it will be… later?
If that really is Clark Gabul at the other table
I am there
Smokin’
With him!
You’re welcome to a piece of cake – I’ll save a piece. How I tell what state it is when it becomes invisibule may make it difficult to pass on to you.
Enjoy your time with Clark Gabul, I am not sure what people see in him myself.
(What is it that comes over people when they reach 39 – does it wear off?)
grj – no I suspect it justs gets worse
I can see how Brad Pitt might be mistaken for vacuous thin air. Or maybe he is a master of disguise
You have a point, but did you see him in Twelve Monkeys?