This marks the conclusion of the Slinky Rescue storyline. It's not a great climax, so I apologize for that. Big "thank you kindly"s to Amanda, Brian, Dave, and Heresy for volunteering oh so very long ago. Skit permissions for Brian and Heresy have expired so you're free! For Amanda and Dave, the torture continues (mu ha ha).

You know what? I could use some ideas here. Feel free to contribute any suggestions regarding your character or anybody else's character or just general ideas, gags, whatever. I'm starting to burn out, this skit took me forever to write.

Apologies to Leicky for leaving you up in the Space Station for so long. When we went over what I had planned I didn't realize it would take so long for me to get around to implementing it. You should be back on New Cirra in two or three skits. I'll make it up to you.

Apologies to Angela L. Wheaties (I apologize a lot, doesn't stop me though.) for using you more than briefly in this skit without permission.

So who's going to the San Francisco Convention? I'll organize a brunch or dinner, which I can get my company to pay for (no one else is planning anything, right?). Who wants to go? Any preferences for restaurant/food type and time? Let's show those East Coast people that we can be more organized.

Today's skit is brought to you in part by the information on the following web sites:

Callisto's Playground

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The Fairly Incomplete and Rather Badly Illustrated Monty Python Web Page

The Peter Rabbit Web Site

-- Kevin

And now I'm hiding from the light
Running from my destiny
Haunted by a flame
Lying low livin' on a memory

Hiding from the light
I can't escape from this reverie
Trying to break away
Lying low livin' on a memory

Alannah Myles, "Livin' on a Memory"

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