Frog Applause by Teresa Burritt for September 17, 2024

That doesn’t exactly narrow it down.

Love it. Waxing on poetically.

Re: Blog.I guess there are clues- T, did you find FA after solving the other words?

It was probably the pothole from Murder Motel, on online door game for BBS users in the 1980s and 1990s.

( before the internet )

Lame Town Express. You can check in anytime you like, but you can never leave. I’ve tried to wash off my admission stamp, but it never seems to fade. Maybe it’s actually a tattoo or a plumage stain, or some kind of lame scarification.

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Teresa has a request: After I e-mailed her some photos of my Halloween decorations, she posted them to the Frog Blog, and said she’d like to see other posters’s decorations. So if you have any preparations to show off, Our Lady of the Lame is waiting!

Thanks for the forecast. My arthritic knees have been acting up today.

Tottering is a stop on London’s Northern Line.

Bean Town of Northern United States of America. The Team Town. Coach put me in the Frog Supply Meat and Potatoes.

Lots of free-flowing love.

Hurry on down to Lame Town where the burgers are just so so.

We Feel the Love! I hope Lame Town has quality accommodations and interesting attractions….

I HAD a ticket for the lightning fast bus to Lame Town, but somehow I ended up on the Slow Boat to Tater Town.

Frida gets a y and instantly goes up in popularity.

… and Lame Life went on as usual, asalwaysand foreverforeverforever …

If the adult male is tottering, Frida is probably referring to my good self.

She could be referring to me, but I don’t know which bus I’m on…

Gasp! What a coincidence!

The Froglandia Bathmat Factory is in Lame town!

Oooooh I’m on the next bus there!

Don’t make a fuss, just get on the bus. — Frank Zappa

I think we’re all bozos on this bus. — Firesign Theatre

Furthur! — Ken Kesey and His Merry Band of Pranksters

Red is grey and yellow-white …

But we decide which is right …

And which is an illusion …!

(into being Moody today…’cause that bus is on a corpse road)

The way I’m feeling today, the words ‘tottering adult male’ are written all over me. Maybe tattooed.

How long ago was it, really, when I partook of a teeter totter?

There’s a BUS to Lame Town ? I had no idea; I was traveling the hard way.

I LOVE to ride the Lightning Bus!