Thank you, Lily -- it's very kind of you to be so excited by, and supportive of, my efforts. I appreciate it.
By Inspector Lohmann, at 9:56 p.m.
I hope you little people will remember me when they throw me into the gulag, and will be kind enough to mail me packets of dried-milk and black tea.
By Inspector Lohmann, at 11:57 a.m.
yes yes. and you're welcome. i love the zombie pedagogy and even gone out to some kind of forwarding craze for it. a bit drastic maybe, but the word needs to spread out.
there will be no dry milk from me though (maybe tea for the caffeine rush), i'll be busy devising some sort escape hatch for you and your comrades. (assuming of course, that we too do not get caught.)
have a wonderful day.
You mean "our" comrades, right?
Personally, though, I prefer the term "confrere" -- comrade seems to be too pejorative to use anymore. (Though it would be great to reclaim it...)
Thanks again.
By Inspector Lohmann, at 4:56 p.m.
our confreres.
my apologies.
i tend to be quite careless with our i place my thoughts.
and comrades will be reclaimed again. as of today, tomorrow and the future.
thanks too.