h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Hi Joanna!

How are you?

*plays Pressure Drop by the Clash on the juke*

Thanks for the honey doughnuts

I'm fine thanks, GR... not seen you in a bit, though

While I was in Houston I couldn't be online as much. But now that I'm home, and at present, at school things will be getting back to normal.

And now I'm not here as often...
*has a snowrainbow herself and offers GR another*

You know, I was at Houston on Friday. Weird Al should go there more often. While I'm at it, just send 'im over to my home town. Ah, my home town . . .

*Snaps out of it*

EBA, please.

*hands over EBA*

This is a forum post.

*picks up Snow Rainbow that Joanna must have left on the counter*

Afgncaap5! How was Weird Al? I could have gone to that show, I was still in Houston.

*peeks around, busies himself with the deep frier*

Ah, fresh beignets!

*pat's self service sign*

~Irving

*Scooting through to pick up a breakfast JD*

Morning.

Tuesday's....suck. [Takes a comfort donut. or odnut maybe]

take it ez.

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Hello Everybody!

*Notices Self-service sign*

Ahh well

*helps himself to a warm jam donut - puts two notices up on the board, one to say thank you for the donut and one addressing MrGrunt reminding him that Mr Haz is ruler of GTA deathmatch and the Snowball Arena*

*Walks in enjoying the sun*
Good morning Self Service sign!

I'm in a goooood moood!
Pulls out an EBA and muches happily
*Notices Haz's note and gives out a laugh*
Someday Haz, you might beat me on GTA
But not today

LUNCHTIME

An Apple and Peach Jam DN is on order.

Ah there it is.

*Helps self*

*Stops by for a doughnut on his way to work. Notices sign. Takes EBA out of freezer and pops it in the microwave. Puts 'get back' on the jukebox. Microwave beeps. GL eats.


Thanks for the EBA. Catch you later.

*stumbles in, still in bathrobe, clutching coffee defensively*
mumblegrumblemumblegrumblemumblegrumblemumblegrumblemumble
*sees *
grumblemumblegrumble
*takes warm, honey glazed doughnut*
mumble
*falls back to sleep, slouched over the jukebox, inadvertenly setting it to go through it's entire Beatles catalouge*

~Irving, who used to be able to wake up before 8am

So Irv you're not going to share my afternoon tea donut then?

*Sound of Ride of the Valkyries drifts in from outside*

BBBBBOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM

*Music fades, GL walks in*

Haven't done that in a while. I figured since Joanna was away, I could leave off the sound dampers. Hope I didn't disturb anyone.

*Glances over at Irv, still sleeping on the jukebox*