I just returned from the store where I bought Easter Bunny (TM) sanitary napkins, with Rudy's rabbitized face on them. I don't have an immediate need for the product; I simply want to watch his reaction when I show the package to him. (Only a few species lacking in fur display the condition known as "blushing," but something tells me that Rudy's blushing will actually show through his fur.)
I'm writing this from the
Hare-Link office, where we're recovering from the aftermath of the cave-in. Miraculously we've kept everything online through the catastrophe! The whole staff pitched in, even Candace helped from her home in New Zealand by handling the day-to-day ISP business in addition to her regular tech support duties. The customers never noticed a disruption.
Contractors repaired the basement ceiling by Wednesday, so now it's stronger than it was before. Whew!
...But back to Rudy. It seems that his mistake has resulted in winning a full scholarship to the art school of his choice, as long as he accepts the role of Easter Bunny. What irony! Still, I'll admit that I'm happy that it's worked out so well for my little brother.
Danielle just walked into the office with baby Francis. She's bought an Easter Bunny (TM) breast pump.
