To answer the question left in yesterday’s comments:
Last June we used my church for an end-of-the-year worship service with the eighth-graders. A couple days later, a lady at my church called to ask if we had taken any extra punch bowls home with us, because she couldn’t find one that belonged to the church. We didn’t think so, and there was another group who had used the church right before us, so maybe they moved it.
When things were getting moved around at school this summer, a glass punchbowl was discovered. Thinking it may be the missing punchbowl, my co-workers left it in my room.
A big thank you to wisenheimers Kim and Debbie who lovingly gave this punch bowl to me just as they had found it.
Good grief. Sorry I asked. How many dead animals are going to be on this website, anyway? Maybe it should be called Deadaptation.
Excellent…Deadaptation.
We thought Brad might want to bury this mouse next to the scores of hares that currently reside in his backyard Utopia.
Done!
HA!!! Have you tried to go to Deadaptation.com??
I tried and it sends me back to bradaptation.com. Maybe it is the school’s filters.
errr…I am at home right now. I wouldn’t use my professional time to check out weblogs. How unprofessional!
Brad, you need to fix the time on this e-mail, because I am clearly writing it from home; not from school.
I think this picture looks like a mother mouse sonogram. Soooo, to help ease my sadness, that’s what it is!
WHAT!?! My secret ingredient revealed on some bozo’s website … I’ll hunt you down and slice & dice you …
What you don’t prefer drowning someone in EVOO?
…but this wasn’t the missing-but-soon-returned-after-all punchbowl, so whose did it turn out to be and what is it doing now (besides serving as a viewing room for all the friends and relatives of the deceased)? These are the Big Life Questions, Brad!!