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Yeah, I'm gonna have to give this BJ (that's Bradbury's Jar, folks) some thought!

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KT: You know, I think Joe's not the only team person who thinks with his lower brain.

KT: Oooo .. who knew Nambu could be so imaginative? But I think I would have a hard time hearing him saying those things and keeping a straight face ... he just doesn't seem to be the type to say such things!

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Rotfl! Too cute EW! KT: who knew Hakase had a naughty side?!

E.W. - that was so funny, but maybe Gary should consider renaming the little fennec? E.d, RIgirl, - I'd think Nambu has always had a side to him that he's continually kept suppressed, but maybe Masami can bring it out of him?

KT -- So, no fumbles in the limousine? Poor Nambu! Chris is right -- Nambu is sooooo like Joe in sooooooo many ways! EW -- maybe now, with all the fuss over Gary, Cep will have a look?

//Princess answered the phone wearily. She knew it was probably the school again -- to complain about Keyop. And she was right. "Hello, this is Director Simpson. I need to speak to you about your brother... again." Princess sighed, but kept her voice chirpy and cheery. "Of course, Director. How may I help you?" "I don't know what your family situation is -- scrap that, I know that you are wards of Doctor Anderson, and I was hoping he'd be keeping a closer eye on you. Your brother's vocabulary is getting worse and worse, and it's affecting the other children." Princess didn't want to think what Keyop had come up with now, but she had to ask. "What did he say?" "He was going around the playground, asking the other children for BJs!" Director Simpson could not keep the disdain out of her voice. Princess nearly had a fit -- than she had an inspiration. This was one was easy. She could sort it out. She just had to draw Keyop's attention to it, not to do it again. "He's dyslexic, Director," she said patiently. "He's not asking for BJ's, but for JBs. He's looking for Jelly Beans!"// ETA: And no offense meant, of course, to dyslexic people.

EW: LOLOL

DT: LOLOL poor Keyop

Originally posted by ChrisW KT: You know, I think Joe's not the only team person who thinks with his lower brain.

LOL. EW: DT: Uh, oh. It seems Keyop is now as dyslexic as Jinpei!

I can see how Keyop could easily utter the wrong thing....

Now this is an interesting challenge. Hm... Allow me to delurk for a moment...I think I have an idea. ----- By sunrise, Rob Harper, the helmsman of G-Force, was off duty from the warship Phoenix and on board his other prized ship, his well-aged and lovingly maintained old Rampage cabin cruiser Pendragon. With him was the team's second in command Jay Randall, and the two of them quickly readied the boat for a long-awaited SoCal run--loading the galley with provisions and the bait well with fish, stowing rods and reels loaded with 50- and 100-pound test, checking navigation systems and battery life. Any threats were far off and held in check by their Earth Defense Command brethren; they were free to enjoy their five-day furlough without worry. It was a splendid spring morning and the day's mission was bluefin, vast schools being spotted off the Catalina coast. Nothing to worry about...until Rob looked up. Jay was topside, zip-tying down a power cable that had broken loose from the bridge's framework, intent on his work and not noticing the imminent danger that was homing in close. "Hey," Rob called out. "Watch out for that bee, Jay!" Not breaking stride with the cable, Jay deftly dodged the insect and waved it off. He finished by cutting the zip-tie tails with a large hunting knife, then swung down to the deck. Minutes later Rob had the big yacht powered up and Jay was pushing her from the dock. Out to the sea, where hopefully nothing else would bug them for the duration of the run--bee, or otherwise. -Katharine

MK: LOLOL

KT: Oh, I think you're right; Nambu definitely has another side to him; one that I've always thought to be far darker than anyone, perhaps even the team themselves, was allowed to see. The question now is -- how naughty does he get? :wink: Daniella: Yeah, I've had those moments too, and I'm certain poor Keyop has no idea why everyone is making such a fuss over JBs. *snicker* Mad Katharine: LOL! Context is everything!

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Originally posted by RIgirl "...BJs sound good to you?" Red Impulse slammed on the brakes as comprehension of Jun's last words filtered through to his mind.  Jun automatically reached out to brace herself against the dashboard as the car flung them forward, her seat belt snapping her hard against the seat back. "What?" he barked out, his voice sharp and his eyes narrowing as he turned his head to look at her.  Jun blinked back at him, her eyes wide with confusion. "What?" "What did you just say?" he demanded. Jun looked at him a moment, trying to gauge what set him off.  "I was just saying that we might want to take something to eat, like PBJs -- you know, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches,"

*snigger!* I like the way you pulled it off!

RIgirl: LOL ... RI is gonna take that mishearing to his grave, I'm sure.

Heheh, color Red Impulse, RED with embarrassment!

Katharine, those bees can be dangerous! What if he had been allergic?

Originally posted by Transmute Jun Katharine, those bees can be dangerous! What if he had been allergic?

Well, if it were the case, suppose he'd keep an epi-pen in a shuriken sheath...