Daily Archives: October 9, 2012

Munster Rock

http://www.munsters.com/herman_munster.php

Appearance: Size 26C shoe; seven-foot-three frame; one brown eye and one chartreuse; steel bolts neck; green complexion; ears do not match; lantern jaw; five-inch-long, lightning-bolt shaped beauty mark on forehead.

Herman Munster Rock (new, proposed name)…

… situated very close below Herman’s Grave, representing probably largest rock in immediate area. Lightning bolt shape of prominent quartz vein (above) is obvious reference to Herman Munster’s lightning bolt shaped beauty mark on forehead.

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“Who knew that Tin S. Man was mad.”

Hucka D.:

We’re all mad. ‘Cept he’s in a bad place to get mad. That place has power!

bb:

What did Lisa V. do to that place?

Hucka D.:

She saw ahead. She’s ahead of us.

bb:

Is Tin S. Man possessed?

Hucka D.:

Yes. In a way.

bb:

He’s digging a hole. But he’s *been* digging a hole for a while. That’s the “ahead” part he mentioned.

Hucka D.:

He’s ahead of you. He’s been digging. You saw him in the past, when he first saw the bones. A long time ago. He is Bones.

bb:

He’s digging a Money Pit? (pause) Ah, well. I know he’s hiding something now.

Hucka D.:

Not really. He’s pretty open about it.

bb:

Why are we so fascinated by this Tinsity?

Hucka D.:

It is the power center of Green Oz, of Wealthy Mountain, even. Lisa V. tried to establish a first center in Quartz Brook Valley but failed.

bb:

It seems we must talk of Lisa V. more, then.

Hucka D.:

Yes (!)

bb:

I’ll let Tin S. Man have his Tinsity, his Wallace even.

Hucka D.:

He doesn’t want Wallace.

bb:

It’s like he doesn’t want Wallace, the town I mean, to form.

Hucka D.:

Do *you* want it to form? You came here, to this very location, in 1997 and established an unofficial town. You left the door open for Tin S. Man to come in an create an incorporated town [Tinsity] later on, and he built it around that pit. He found the yellow tile road. *He* then invited you back after learning this was a type of homeland. He wanted you to promote DSotR2. You could not agree on what you were looking at, though. He resumes his digging after determining that you are looking at a similar product but a wrong product still. You are then Wallace3 separate from Tin S. Man, from Tinsity. A force field surrounds his town. But not yours. Not yet. Not ever.

bb:

Wallace can’t coexist with Tinsity, then. In hypertime.

Hucka D.:

Tomorrow or Wednesday you begin working on Wedge. You will have insights. You need to work on this blog. You will take pictures. You will be absorbed in a new blog, beyond the old. Tinsity is Old, South, Confederation, Gray, Below. Tinsity doesn’t have to do it this way. It is seceded.

bb:

For Lisa V. this has all happened before. This is *why* she created 3333.

Hucka D.:

Yes. To protect. You.

bb:

I can’t be near Tinsity. I can’t establish Wallace.

Hucka D.:

Wallace may be too close to the radioactivity.

bb:

Lisa V. sealed off Tinsity.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

I am right on that, then. Radioactivity.

Hucka D.:

Sometimes you dig where the ground is loose, which might mean you’re digging where someone has already dug before.

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Hucka D.:

He’s in danger of creating a black hole right in the middle of Green Oz!

bb:

I think Lisa V. is going to help us.

Hucka D.:

If he uses those yellow brick tiles to no good purpose…

bb:

What could he do?

Hucka D.:

Create a black hole!

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Wallace3 (dejected):

It is the madness. You have to go back to DSotR2.

Hucka Doobie:

*You* have to go back.

Wallace3:

I must finish the job.

Hucka Doobie:

Otherwise… black hole. 2233. There’s no pulling out now. You’re locked in.

—–

Three

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“There’s more to Wealthy Mountain than just the Tinsity Metropolitan Area, baker b. There’s Red 7 for one.”

bb:

Thanks for that. I still need lessons in protecting my identity.

Hucka D.:

You’re baker b.

bb:

So, what up with Tinsity, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Wallace3, kind of you, is attempting to establish a separate community in the Tinsity area. He was invited there by Wallace3. Sorry — Tin S. Man.

bb:

Tin S. Man seems to be backing out of this.

Hucka D.:

Not really. He’s just establishing boundaries.

bb:

As I am.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

But to other mysteries of Wealthy Mountain.

Hucka D.:

Red 7 is interesting. Probably not as interesting as Tinsity. The story of.

bb:

Let’s talk to Tin S. Man again.

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Wallace3:

Hi Tin S. Man! (waves across barrier tree). What’s cooking?

Tin S. Man (looking at ground):

Do you know there are *bones* here. Cow bones if I’m assuming correctly.

Wallace3:

Yes. I knew.

Hucka Doobie (flying as a giant bee-man now):

I’m trying to get inside the boundaries but can’t. I’m bouncing off the Tinsity limits like there’s some kind of force field around it.

Wallace3:

Spock’s Bones.

Tin S. Man:

Yes. I’m ahead of you now. Feel it.

Wallace3:

I invoke the 3333 spell, then.

Hucka Doobie (still bouncing):

A force field!

Tin S. Man:

I have found something. Digging. Bricks. I will take the bricks now. These tiles.

Wallace3:

Stop. Those are mine!

Tin S. Man:

Hmmm, looks like they’re within my boundaries now.

Hucka Doobie:

I can’t stop bouncing.

Tin S. Man: (maniacal laugh)

—–

bb:

That’s not what really happened.

Hucka D.:

Yes. He’s sealing off the sity.

bb:

What does that mean?

Hucka D. (bouncing bee hand off chin):

Hmm. Hafta think about it. I don’t think Lisa will be happy.

—–

Lisa the Vegetarian:

*I* invoke the 3333 spell.

—–

Here

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