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

*sings the Jungle Book soundtrack. All the way through. Just to be random*

*has been singing Mary Poppins all day so appreciates she's not the only one*

You probably bookmarked a little late for the main reason behind this thread, but here, pull up a chair.

Just following around the delightful but age handicapped Saturnine. Or rather I suppose *I* am the age handicapped one.

I looked at the first three pages of the post, very amusing. What has it become, something that attracts people by it's title or just an interesting conversation?

It was an interesting conversation, pretty amusing in retrospect. I re-read it today, by coincidence. It seemed to attract a lot of attention at the time.

Uni hijinks? Minor scandal? Friendly jibes? What and where are the couple in question now? Did true love out?

It was VIP & Master B, and it seems like true love was deep, but quick, and it petered out a while back.

But we still them both.
Saved the world from some hideous offspring......

Off to pack, etc. bbs

Saturnine, shall we become the newest scandal on H2G2? A little different perhaps since we can't nick down to the pub and meet. A tragic meeting of minds on the internet. A cyberromeo and cyberjuliette who cannot besmerch our family names since we speak the love electric?

I'm game!

Ah, the beauty of it brings tears to my eyes...

Just to make Brealise this thread isn't dead.

Are B and beareau Banjo brothers?

*Squeal for me piggy*


(All in a laugh type mode)

What I want to know is why everyone cares so much when *B* pulls. Hardly anyone showed up way back when to *my* version of the thread . I may not be as cute as Master B, but sheesh.

Ooh, nice revival

I think it was more the fact that you were openly flirting with James online (and living in his house, ferchrissakes ) before you announced anything. So we all already knew.

Where vip and me was more - um - spontaneous.

B

Ah. But other researchers have secrets. And some of you know, and some of you don't...it's a regular lottery.

Oh the power. Woahahahaah.

No one will probably be interested anyway, anymore. We are just interested in you B, because you're a boy. And it's funner.

I'll tell myself those things to soothe myself .

Nyssa,
Surely it was that most people were so devastated that you weren't flirting with *them* that they couldn't bring themselves to write?

Actually, that's true as well.

Good point, Potholer.

B

*nods solemly*

It is so.