Adventure Number Three:
      It's A Dirty Job
      But Somebody's Got To Do It
      I had hoped to have an adventure through the guestbooks in the wonderful world of Duct Tape. But alas... although everyone's pages were thoroughly entertaining, (if you like that kind of thing which I do), there wasn't a guestbook to be found in notaone. (Okay, one, but it wasn't funny which is the whole point of the thing here, right?) I think I'm okay... the seizures have stopped anyway.

      I moved on. I decided that looking through guestbooks on pages about log tossing might be good. Nope. (I'm beginning to not trust my instincts). How about pages about sub-cultures? There had to be something I could use in the guestbooks there! Lemme tell ya something... these people are intense. I got scared and had to leave.

      I tried geese. No guestbooks, but if I ever get a cement goose, I have a lovely little pink dress on order for it. Beards. *cymoril shakes her head... No books there either, but Pete shaved off half of what looked like a small animal so that he could see if his face would be colder. Corn flakes. Nothing here, but I have to say that I'm horribly dissappointed in this Mr. Kellogg person.

      So I decided to check out The LPage Top 100 Guestbook Sites. All kinza of goodies! There I found something quite interesting! I wonder if Diana realizes that her husband can read... in the Box Of Fire guestbook she wrote:

      I cheated on my husband Larry and I'm willing to talk about it! E-mail me!

      Poor Larry... I think we should all write to her, don't you?

      Then I planted some flowers and had some coffee. Little tip here... *If you find a bug in your cup, don't pick it out and continue to drink it. Even if it is the last of the coffee. It's just not worth it.

      Peace { Love and Bobby Sherman,
      cymoril
      your Guestbook Goddess

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