how perfectly swell: matthew prins (or matt prins, or thew, or...oh, you don't care) alone with his stupidity
6) To the nearest fraction less than one, about how far into “The Mousetrap” (yes, we did finally see it) did Matthew guess the Big Secret of who the killer was? (Kim elidgidgable, although she does have extra knowledge; she knows at what point I told her who the killer was, even though I knew a bit before then.)
oh so lovingly written by
Matthew |
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i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.