One of Wilson's friends has told him how to contact the Flying Spaghetti Monster. He Tweeted him last night, and the FSM has Faved his Tweet, but not yet replied.
W says that's 'Totes understandable, 'cos His Noodlyness must be v. busy administering a whole religion,' and has settled down to work on his new Family Card Game.
He's sitting in the living room with a huge dictionary, and keeps asking me very taxing questions.
Questions like, 'New Dad, what is that 18th Century word that means a person who receives an annuity?'
Or, 'New Dad, can you think what the word is that describes a law or contract drawn up by deed?'
This sounds like a VERY DIFFICULT card game, and I don't know how much fun it's going to be...
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