A Bit Of History Remembered ...

       Louis calls everyone over. "Hey guys. Check this out!"

       The flying squirrel, the raccoon, and the foreign furry that looks like a kinkajou but isn't hop up on the desk, while the blue fox curls up on the couch. Everyone looks at what Louis has on the screen.

Brian W. Antoine wrote:
> Raise your hands if you remember the Writer's Head insanity that
> happened in here back in May 95. For those who remember, I've finally
> gotten around to publishing that stuff on the web. All the raw postings
> that comprised what I call the First Spokane Literary Brawl are now
> on-line at http://tau-ceti.isc-br.com/brawl/brawl.html

       Louis and Nutsy raise a hand and a paw respectively. Serin just raises an eyebrow. Josh and Faehlyn look at each other in confusion.

> As always, I will disavow any knowledge of your actions should you
> choose to read this collection of literary insanity that some people
> are still blushing about even today. (Hi Nutsy)

       Louis and Serin chuckle after reading the last part. Nutsy blushes. Josh finally gets exaspirated. "What?! Will somebody tell us the story?"

       "Well, it's a long and interesting story. I've got it saved around here somewhere, or you can just read what Brian has. Other than that, I'll just let you draw your own conclusions." The raccoon grumbles, and Louis rubs him on the head. Faehlyn looks from Louis to Josh in confusion. Josh tranlates since Faeh's English is not very good yet.

       "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we got to go out and play," complains Nutsy. "We're getting tired of just sitting around all the time."

       Louis gets defensive. "Hey! I've been busy! Gimme a break! You can help me out any time you want. You want to do battle with the Ode'ee monster again? I know where there are a few more."

       "No thanks! Once is enough!" Nutsy says vehemently. "What about the project we're currently working on? When are we gonna get to do some more of that, huh?"

       Louis sighs. "It'll be good when I get done with it, I promise. It's not like you guys are helping very much with the plot. After all, who was it that insisted that we have the entire thing planned out before we film it?"

       Josh, Faeh, Nutsy, and Serin reply in unison, "YOU!"

       Louis grins sheepishly. "OK, OK. What if I make it up to you guys? How 'bout you guys set up a picnic or something and invite everybody?" suggests Louis. "Send a mail bomb as the invitation and it'll be just like old times."

       Three pairs of eyes glitter mischeviously. Nutsy and Josh dash off with Faehlyn in tow.

       "Wait! I was kidding! No Mail bombs! Wait! Can't we all just get along? Wait!!!"

       "Too late, I think," rumbles the blue fox. He gracefully steps off the couch and saunters out of sight.

       "Shit," mutters Louis.