Things and Stuff.

[convo del]

Aussie Ben Work (2:45:28 AM): Okay. Your fish is my command.
Schroe Dot Org (2:45:38 AM): *shakes fish vigorously*

[my comment referring to an old typo of his. convo del]

Aussie Ben Work (2:54:25 AM): Your safe is secret with me. I’ll be careful.
Schroe Dot Org (2:54:46 AM): If you aren’t, you’ll be sleeping with the fishes.
Aussie Ben Work (2:56:28 AM): Hee hee! I can’t believe I typed a ‘fish’ error again. After ALL this time! And with YOU of all people!
Schroe Dot Org (2:56:58 AM): ^_^ Something’s fishy.
Schroe Dot Org (2:57:29 AM): I bought those action figures with my credit cod
Schroe Dot Org (2:58:08 AM): When the sea echoes your cries for help – you know you’re surrounded by parrot fish.
Aussie Ben Work (2:58:26 AM): *rimshot*
Schroe Dot Org (2:58:35 AM): I might take a second job as a piano tuna
Schroe Dot Org (2:59:13 AM): I said, “Hey, jack, you need your piano tuned?” and he said, “No, and me name is Sal, mon.”
Aussie Ben Work (2:59:54 AM): STOP! PLEASE!
Schroe Dot Org (3:00:00 AM): If you like the taste of sushi, then you must be a cunning linguist.
Schroe Dot Org (3:00:09 AM): Wait, that’s not a fish pun.