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

*zips in and flits about*

So. How's peoplewithrhymeynamesland tonight?

*rolls playfully on the carpet then dashes out the bubsterdoor*

*leaves out a little dish of bubsternip*

Thepeoplewithrhymeynames are doing SUPER tonight, and you?

I was busily caught up finding funny old threads on douglasadams.com, but then I discovered I couldn't search them for some reason so, 1) It became quite tedious to search by hand, and 2) It was making me feel all nostalgic and stuff and missing old friends, and 3) I found so many of them I couldn't decide what to post on Golly, and 4) I'm not feeling particularly clever tonight and couldn't decide how to properly segue into old posts about tequila-induced quizzes and the former libidinous escapades of currently fiancéd fiancés, so I just didn't post anything.

Whaddya think, was it the right thing to do?

Hi.

*nips at the bubsternip*

No. No it was not.

The right thing to do would have been to mix up a glass of instant clever, then spawn a tequila-induced quiz about nostalgic ol' threads about pre-fiancéd escapades and post that in a secret forum to be unearthed by aaaaaaaaaaaarghhheologists.

Suddenly poking Spart in the tummy and telling him that Nige made you do it would have been an acceptable substitute.

And, uh, Hi back