Herve's Bar & Grill

[Klink]

Heh.
Reload, reload, reload.
That's how the story is told.

[foxracegurl]

(oh gawd my daugther found me-mystique)


Hey all! Wasssabi???

You're brave to let my mum mix your drinks and now that she is marrying that cowboy she doesn't know her head from her....ankle. So beware. They have both gone mental.

Oh, I'm Fox Race Gurl, Mystique's daughter, also known as Tiff.

Cool place.

Gotta motor.

[mystique]

*Mystique rushes in, shivering beneath her coat wearing a short dress and heels and nearly dropping the case of champange she is struggling to carry. *

I haven't got the sense God gave an avacado pit..its 2 degrees and I'm in a skirt

*Setting the box on the back bar, Myst scurries around to open her new curtains and take the covers off the toys and start the Christmas music on the juke box*

(much grumbling down the hall

Morning All...sorry I'm tardy...Iwas up VERY Late getting myself engaged. Um, as in to be MARRIED.

*mystique grabs the ends of the bar and sways on her heels* DId I just say that?

Never mind about the Unix term on the board, we'll get back to that later...

*Myst takes the old LED sign off the back wall and fools with it with her shaking hands and then hangs it back up and has to sit down to read it the first time*

Mystique was engaged to be married last night!! Your first drink's on me!!! W00t!!!!

[mystique]

P.S. Ignore my daughter: She is an 18 yr old know-it-all smart@$$.

I have NO idea where she aquired THAT trait.

[hazmat]

Uh oh. The fam's arrived.

Myst: congratulations!

foxracegurl: Is he cool?

Ed: Nice changes indeed. And thanks for the comment in the iGeek thread. I just read that today.


-Ken

[Klink]

GET OUT! Heh hehhh.
That's great news, mysti. Congratulations, I'm happy for you.

[mystique]

Hello Hazmat, Klink (glare).

Thank you for the congrats.
My daughter really likes him but they have to give each other a bunch of crap, that's why I know they like one another.

Klink...go back to B and G II for a minute, I left you a message you need to read. :P

Can I get you anything from the bar, Hazmat? I hope it's not as bloody cold there as it is here today. I can't warm up. Of course, if I'd wear some REAL clothes, that might be an issue.

[Klink]

*laughs* All this running back and forth has me discombobulated.

Cool hazmat, I'd rather call you Ken if that's ok. You can call me whatever you like, Klink, Mike, Michael. It's all the same to me.