Yay see ya there! We'll be late but we'll be there.

Awesome. Can you say parfait?

(perhaps I should slow down on the jell-o)

Did jonmc survive Black Friday okay?

He did, indeed. When I met him at the store, he seemed none the worse for wear, introducing me around to some folks I hadn't met yet. Course, there's still "Black December" looming.

(I also survived my jell-o.)

Reddi-wip cans have been appearing around my neighborhood all week. Monday, I noticed three lined up on the granite base of a neighbor's fence. The next day, I saw several strewn in a garden (and picked 'em up, put 'em in my recycling bin). Last night, there was one on our own fence's granite base.

First I though "Ah, pie season," closely followed by "Ah, nitrous sniffing," but I don't understand the proliferation of cans.

Or maybe it's the same three or four cans, being arranged differently every few days.

Maybe I need to tag these cans, then track them, as if I were doing a wildlife survey.

Whipped cream bikinis come to mind.

My guess would be nitrous, but since I've no experience doing nitrous through Reddi-Wip cans, maybe I'm missing something. However, perhaps there really is a random pie distributor who insists on fresh Reddi-Wip on each pie, applied just before delivery. Yep, I'll go with that.

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It's a rebus.

Damn you, Janus, now I've got the dradle song going through my head, but with 'rebus' in there instead. Don't ask me how that happened, just know that I blame you. And that nitrous was not involved.

Rebus, rebus, rebus
I made it out of clay
Rebus, rebus, rebus
With rebus I will play.

GAH!

A great miracle happened there.

Gantz!

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