Friday, November 2, 2007

And the Best Costume Prize Goes to.....

I said there would be prizes for the best costume at our Halloween blow-out.

Indeed, drum roll please........

The prize goes to Franiam! She was so well-disguised, she did not recognize herself!!!!

Now that's a party!

Congratulations, Franiam. We hope you become a regular in the Rumpus Room.


FranIAm said...

Germaine Gregarious! How pleased I am to meet you.

There is nothing like a pistol packing lesbian who understands the power of both flattery and graft.

And since this is the United States of George Bush's America, my vote is for sale, just like anyone else's.

Hell, I am hoping that I can vote early and often in the same election.

Screw the rules and serve up those cosmos!

I should have come to this blog a long, long time ago.

Thanks my darling Germaine.

You haven't see the last of me!

P.S. can you get Dr. Z off of that whole pissed off and calling me madam with that haughty tone thing?
Thanks love!

Germaine Gregarious said...

One can never really understand the mores of the future, Franiam. When the ape gets stuffy we remind him that here in the past, apes can still be stuffed.

Still, he is a gentleman through and through.

Dr. Zaius said...

I think that you will find that my haughty tone and stuffy nature are my best features, FranIAm. An old ape like me needs someone like Ms. Gregarious to occasionally oil the squeaky cogs of the public, so to speak.

FranIAm said...

Oh you big hairy ape, Zaius, you know I love you. I was just playin'! And your haughty tone is rather adorable at times.

And as Germaine says- you are a gentleman. Always.

This Rumpus Room is fun... how have I missed it thus far?

Who do I have to....
to get a drink around here???

Dr. Zaius said...

It's an open bar, FranIAm. Let me show you the way...