If that is the mother, I hate to see what the babysitter looks like. All the goslings would probably be running all over and she’d be yelling, “Now, kids, time for bed… please?”

Selianth – Yes, pistachio, with hints of celery and incandescent algae, fresh grass illuminated by peridot, a yellowish green but leaning toward yellow, almost khaki moderated by hues of ecru and fresh turtle shells.

Suda Nim, curious what kind of women’s choir?

I think the color you are looking for is pistaschio.

Suda, speaking as the patron saint of quality footwear, I approve of that comment.

“We’ve got armadillos in our trousers.”

Somebody got goosed.

Orphaze – Maybe you could fix it with Duck tape? Or find some other use for it???!

Suda, they were discussing their latest album cover:

“How much more black could it be?” And the answer is, “None. None more black.”

1) I’m really ashamed to admit I can’t find the Spinal Tap reference…

but

2) I’ll counter with one of my own. I had my first concert today with a woman’s choir. I joined late in the season, so I was just in the last two numbers. I was to sit on an aisle seat, then join the file as they went up the aisle for the final songs.

Minutes before the concert, we had last backstages words, then most left to go onstage, while I was to go to the lobby and go to my seat.

This was an *incredibly* labyrinthine backstage that I had only been in once before.

I’ll spare you the details except to say “HELLO CLEVELAND!”

Everything worked out, tho.