Omergawd! Commenters like a pack of rhymin’ Simon lemmings, each trying to add to the Phone Tag Game presented by Sr. Teresa today!
Who is this spiffy-looking 60s guy (note narrow lapels and tie) phoning instructions to Chase, Tony, and Noah? Is he a Covert Operative/Company Asset/Spy, speaking in code-rhymes? If so, whom among us is he surveilling? Has the Company ordered a hit on Brass Orchid (a dangerous commentator, for sure) or on 3HourTour (very suspicious postings!), or even on Sisyphos (hey, what did I do?)?
Meh~tdology, fka Pepelaputr over 6 years ago
Pre-set my Sirius with a tuning fork, Clarke.
(Yeah, I know it’s a reach….)
Brass Orchid Premium Member over 6 years ago
Just drop off the key, Lee.
Randy B Premium Member over 6 years ago
Fill my Tachikoma with natural oil, Doyle.
waycyber over 6 years ago
Unslake my creeping yakatori, Rory
Brass Orchid Premium Member over 6 years ago
Align my Egg McMuffin, McGuffin.
SumoSasquatch (aka a boy named Su) over 6 years ago
Blow up your inflatable goat, Sloat.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_D._Sloat
He was born at the family home of Sloat House in Sloatsburg, New York. (How many people can claim this?)
Randy_B was born at the family home of Randy House in Randysburg, (pick a state).
Brass Orchid Premium Member over 6 years ago
We come on the sloop, John B.
INGSOC over 6 years ago
Speaking to you long distance on the phone while on a business trip, Chip..
Brass Orchid Premium Member over 6 years ago
Which of these is a valid code phrase to identify the speaker as a clandestine operative of the Cthulhu Society?
Is it Chase, Tony or Noah?
You are allowed three minutes to formulate your response. Please show your work.
coltish1 over 6 years ago
The correct answer is, the Sanctimony of my Baloney, FTW!
*Hot Rod* over 6 years ago
A snake in the the grass, mark in fact, jack. Floor shine whine.
Radish the wordsmith over 6 years ago
Oh woman, oh woman, don’t you treat me so mean
You’re the meanest old woman that I ever have seen.
Don’t care if you say so, you have to pack your bags and go
Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more…
Ray_C over 6 years ago
Don’t give me no near-rhyme, Clyde.
cooganm Premium Member over 6 years ago
Are we channelling Paul Simon or Rolf Harris?
ChukLitl Premium Member over 6 years ago
Be careful where you aim that turret, Ms. Burritt
Larry Miller Premium Member over 6 years ago
A series of euphemisms?
Howard'sMyHero over 6 years ago
What are those vaguely familiar black things being held up to their ears? Oh, yeah, old Apples.
Sisyphos over 6 years ago
Omergawd! Commenters like a pack of rhymin’ Simon lemmings, each trying to add to the Phone Tag Game presented by Sr. Teresa today!
Who is this spiffy-looking 60s guy (note narrow lapels and tie) phoning instructions to Chase, Tony, and Noah? Is he a Covert Operative/Company Asset/Spy, speaking in code-rhymes? If so, whom among us is he surveilling? Has the Company ordered a hit on Brass Orchid (a dangerous commentator, for sure) or on 3HourTour (very suspicious postings!), or even on Sisyphos (hey, what did I do?)?
Be afraid. Be very afraid!