tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12091778.post-1117409540070154332005-05-29T16:28:00.000-07:002005-06-11T11:27:16.260-07:00<a href="http://hobnobbers.blogspot.com/2005/05/00012-hortenses-concern.html"><img src="http://www.pzuto.com/blog/hobprev.gif"></a><a href="http://hobnobbers.blogspot.com/2005/04/00001-hortenses-epiphany.html"><img src="http://www.pzuto.com/blog/hobfirst.gif"></a><a href="http://hobnobbers.blogspot.com/2005/06/00014-mothers-obvious-laziness.html"><img src="http://www.pzuto.com/blog/hobnext.gif"></a><br /><img src="http://www.pzuto.com/blog/00013.jpg"><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hortense: Before we go in the house, let's make sure our story to tell MOTHER is the same.</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hector: Okay.</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hortense: So we'll say we went to the mall, and you got lost in a shoe store and I couldn't find you.</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hector: But we were gone for a week!</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hortense: You're not letting me finish!</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hector: Okay Okay!</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Hortense: So when we were in the shoe store, we met a talking giraffe who had magical time-travelling powers...<br /><i>"The Hobnobbers" copyright © 2005 Daniel Adams</i></span>SuperMegaTomatohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14770251577238944489noreply@blogger.com