The elijah Game!

[Dan (dat haole dude)]

HAH! a quick trip to the astral plane found a trail of taco crumbs and splotches of dropped salsa leading right to your door..oh yeah, while i've got your attention, wanna bake some "penance-for-purloining-tacos-&-salsa" cookies????

[PantyGnawer]

Did somebody say tacos?

[Ubi Dubium]

No, no no! If it was our bunny, only the lettuce and tomato out of the tacos would be gone. PG just must have misplaced them somewhere. I'd try between the sofa cushions, that's where everything else usually winds up.

Or, hey! Bobby has fine art photos of the tacos on the main page! Maybe he has them!

[Elvalia]

The Prophet stole PG's tacos! He should feel honoured, truly.

[PantyGnawer]

No, no no! If it was our bunny, only the lettuce and tomato out of the tacos would be gone.

Don't be so naive! I can clearly see a monstrous and ravenous lust for meat in those cute bunny eyes.

I'm also missing a side of that awesome white melted mexican cheese and some tortilla chips!

So if someone could return those post haste it would be appreciated. Pick me up some hot sauce while your at it please.

[Elvalia]

Don't be so naive! I can clearly see a monstrous and ravenous lust for meat in those cute bunny eyes.

You can clearly see nothing, for you are missing some tacos! *Blinks adorably* Plus I'm too damn cute to 'lust for meat'... the words alone are too harsh to suit the likes of me.

[pieces o'nine]

Doesn't anybody else see what is happening here?!?

The aha-rror! The aha-rror!

[PantyGnawer]

That's classic! Nice work pieces!

[black bart]

I think they're planning to disappear down a Bunny 'Warhole' together:

[Elvalia]

Doesn't anybody else see what is happening here?!?

The aha-rror! The aha-rror!

Haha, I love it!

[Dan (dat haole dude)]

Hmm, this is getting just a bit harey..perhaps we should rabbitly change the subject? & PG, i'll just hop out and get some salsa for ya, OK?

[ET, the Extra Terrestrial]

*feelings of amazement followed by inadequacy as I realise I have absolutely no idea how you guys did that stuff*
*Followed shortly thereafter by fatalistic acceptance as I realise I can barely manage to make a call on the office cell phone, so technological incompetence is a normal part of my life*

[pieces o'nine]

Forget it, ET.

Here, have some of PG's tacos.

[PantyGnawer]

Hey whats going on here?

[black bart]

Aaaaarrrgh...Fish Head tacos!!!