I think it's cute. But then I'm deranged.
Do we now call RG, Quicky Jr.
Richard
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch...
I don't have any idea, but every time I've heard of this happening, I've also heard the initials RT mentioned.![]()
Arsenic laced Christmas cookies would be my thing.
Tire iron to the temple then?
That's always a favorite standby, but are you sure his head won't hurt the tire iron? This is RT, after all...
My bad. Forgive me, master Nice balls, Kathy. Next year, try the blue ones. They hurt more.![]()
Nice balls, Kathy. Next year, try the blue ones. They hurt more.![]()

Hmmm....Mr. Grinch, you say? RT, you say?
How can I get him back?

Actually, poor Rhymegirl got caught in the crossfire between RT and Quickwit. It was really not well done of RT to hurt an innocent bystander.
First, I've never known Rhymegirl to be an innocent bystander.
And second, I thought hurting innocent bystanders was one of RT's favorite pastimes, right after peeking in Haggis's windows.
*runs off to find someplace to hide*
