My Experiment

[Tarquin Thunderthighs lll]

Nice avatar, Joan - is that Roy Orbison?

[Joan]

Nice avatar, Joan - is that Roy Orbison?

Ha, ha, TT.     You could at least have picked a female. Apparently my instructions don't help to reduce the likeness to persons of dubious attractiveness, Malc.  I would change it back to the Opera House and Princes Street, but then nobody would get the point of my post.

[Malc]

Don't let Ginger Nuts put you off, Joan, you're an absolute babe.

[The Peepmaster]

Don't let Ginger Nuts put you off, Joan, you're an absolute babe.

Is that Tark's biscuit preference, or are you talking underpantually? 

[Malc]

I'm talking underpantually, but of course without having first hand proof.
I'm assuming that a ginger beard is visual evidence of ginger elsewhere, though those lower extremities are often the first to go grey.

Having said that, grey or not, the fact that they once WERE ginger.....

Look, you're a ginge forever.

[Joan]

Sometimes, Malc, you can be really sweet.  Delusional, but sweet.   

[Tarquin Thunderthighs lll]

My, what a fascinating conversation.

[Vulture]

My, what a fascinating conversation.

Hmm.. yes. Definitely pubescent!

[Joan]

   Good one, Vulch!

[Malc]

Some people get very defensive when you talk about their cruets. Me, I'm an open book.

Moby Dick.

I thought I'd be the first to get it in.

Ooo-er, matron.

[Vulture]

 

[Feather]

I don't have an avatar anymore. It's gone missing.   

What is it with you and avatars?

Apparently they are so stunning that they create havoc wherever I go.