The SIXTH Annual Knottwood Christmas Party began rather lethargically. Many folks had been unwell over Christmas, and it had been postponed three times already. With so many CANCELLATIONS, castle owners Neville and Alicia White reluctantly decided to move it from the Great Hall to the smaller Sponge Bob Room... ![]() |
Even Good Isobel (who had prattled on for quite twenty minutes about her New Pink Party Dress) lapsed into abstracted silence...
![]() ...while perhaps only former "art Barbie" little Colin Eight, a child whose tragic past had resulted in an Unfortunate Tendency to Express Himself by sticking forks in his head and wrapping himself up in barbed wire instead of merely saying "I don't like brussel sprouts, thank you", could appreciate the unbridled AGONY and PASSION that pure Flamenco artistes like Rosalinda Reyes Alvarez and her father Pablo pour into their music and dance... ![]() The only mild excitement occured when Nancy Hanbro became noticeably MIFFED that Bethany Underfoot (AND Bethany's dog, Spotteline) were wearing similar outfits to her new, fabulously expensive Mutant Goldfish ensemble... ![]()
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