[thenightwriterblog] The Night Writer: The Night Hens
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Fri Dec 28 11:53:28 EST 2007
Posted by The Night Writer:
The Night Hens
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The NightHens are out for coffee at Overflow Espresso Coffee Cafe on
University Ave. in St. Paul. We have with us a mystery guest. Dun Dun
Dunnnnnn.
RM: Ooooooh this tastes penuche-like.
MG: I don't know about anyone else, but for me that was really
ambiguous. It's like saying "that tastes really glodfarbian".
TL: So, Mr. X. They'll thinks its one of mom's exes.
RM: They don't know I have exes. Besides, everyone has exes, except
Faith and you.
TL: Well I have one, remember in first grade.
RM: You were in love with that Merker kid. You wanted to marry him.
MD: Yeah, Charlie Merker. He had red hair.
MD: Do all your exes live in Texas?
RM: No, I think they all live here in the Twin Cities.
TL: Nice.
MD: I know, you can talk about what it takes to become a mystery guest
on our blog.
You have to buy us all coffee.
MG: Let me say something.
RM: So, are you going to say something, or what?
MG: I'm just waiting for you to finish all your mollycoddling.
MD: Now everyone's going to know who he is.
RM: Well, at least his parents will.
MG: So, anyway, I've been contrigued for months about this Night-Hens
thing and I thought buying coffee would be a small price to pay. Plus
I wanted to see who was doing the typing.
TL: Do you want me to type now?
RM: No.
TL: Well then, can I drool on your roll?
RM: No, but you can have a bite of it if that's what will stop you.
MG: I think you won't want to eat that, she's been drooling on it for
a few minutes now. There's a large pool of...stuff...right on top of
the penuche frosting.
RM: See, you knew it was the frosting.
MD: Mmm, extra frothy...
MG: (Staring into his coffee cup.) Ahhh yes, as I look into it's
umbery goodness.
RM: Umber is kind of a gold color. Can you tell the future if you look
deep into your coffee?
MG: Uh, yes.
TL: Stay tuned for next week when the Night-Hens go to a strip club.
RM: Lets see if we can make the mystery guest cry.
MD: Nope, that's all the time we have for today.
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