For what it is worth, I don't know that BF has killed his puppy, but I have no doubt it is in a very deep, dark cellar, never to see the light of day again.

Quote:
Hey there little girl. Your cute as a button and I like your pretty red shoes. If I let you come into the booth with me and show you how to pull the lever, would you please close the curtain behind you?


And BF. Yes, I am as cute as a button. \:\) Thank you, I like my red shoes, too. \:\) And your invitation to come into the booth... who... lil' ole meeee????? Why... my goodness. I'm just all atither that you'd even look MY way.... {giggle}...

... but... no... thanks... really. No. Really. I'd rather discuss Harmonic Oscillators with Scarecrow... have a picnic in a field of daisies, and then explore the nature of levers and pulleys in the open air under the sun. That way, I can find my pretty red shoes and the yellow brick road, so I may merrily sing, "Come on and, ease on down, ease on down, the roo-aaaddd..." as I trot along my way when I have had my fill... stomach, mind AND body.

But. If I get a hankering for dank dark corners and curtains, thanks, I'll know where to find you. ;\)