I had a great time as always. It was an interesting place, I must say. Anytime with a tree going inside will do that to you. And as much as I loved watched the tickling, I couldn't help but to watch the foot worship lady while a horse-woman kept clopping by me avoiding the butt on fire.
There's so many things they say you won't ever say in your life. I can take this one off the list.
Oh yeah, and there was a fat guy eating another dead fat guy... oh wait, that was Family Guy.
As always, a pleasure to seeing the whole crew: dvnc and his lady friend, bellystrokes, Prime Time, Loki, and the bunch. Good to see my bud Scales again, and once again, Mrs. Scales has tickled the bejesus out of my feet. It's so weird, she's so evil, and yet I don't want it to stop. Now if only my legs and upper body could take the torment more. I mean, it's all torment, but some I can sustain more than others.
But seriously, people who went, are we not going to talk about that lady that just walked up to us and said nothing?
I'm all for May... and ticklees come out, please. I need someone to tickle!
I'm started to get a reputation as just a ticklee, which is cool, but I need a break. If you've heard me, you know! I don't want to be the first person literally tickled to death, Remington Steele style.
Yay, forum!