The Hive is (realy) Dead! Long Live the Hive Mind!

[Heckler]

I just noticed the hippie cat pays the guitar both left and right handed.

 

[Heckler]

I knew that Chinese cat sounded familiar. He played Tigger also. And a metric buttload of other voice over work.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

*shakes hive something fierce*

WAKE UP HIVERS!!!

 

[Goldmoon]

*shakes hive something fierce*

WAKE UP HIVERS!!!

Good Morning to you as well.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Good Morning to you as well.

Hi Goldmoon. Haven't seen you in a while. How are you doing?

 

[hafrogman]

*shakes hive something fierce*

Try poking it with a stick. A poin-ted stick. Or, attack it with a banana.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Try poking it with a stick. A poin-ted stick. Or, attack it with a banana.

*Attacks hive vicariously with banana*

Whos your daddy? Whos your daddy?

 

[hafrogman]

Who's your daddy?

Roger. Why? Who's yours?

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Roger. Why? Who's yours?

Charles Robert Wenzler Sr.

I was asking the hive though, not hivers.

 

[hafrogman]

I was asking the hive though, not hivers.

Oh. Good question. It's been around for a long time. . . I think it rose from the ashes of the Pantheon, but I could be wrong. You'd have to ask someone who was involved back in the day (tm).