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We're thrilled to announce the winner of the third LiveJournal header design contest! Over 7,400 of you helped choose the design by |
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Color me Stan-tastic!
When we last joined our dramatic duo, Meme and Frank were deciding whether to hire the dauntingly stylish Stan Jacquelle to investigate Alpha Stein's food poisoning. After carefully reviewing your advice, Frank placed his hoof on Stan's paw, which was resting on Frank's flank, and announced, "My gal and I can really use some time alone together. If you're willing to solve this mystery for a $20 LiveJournal gift certificate and a pack of a la carte userpics, you're hired!" Stan gagged, aghast. "Do you have any idea how much it costs to be me? I paid $500 for this cashmere fedora, alone, which bears a striking resemblance to the one Lindsay gave Sam for their third three-month anniversary." "Well, then," Meme untangled Frank and Stan, "we wish you the very best of luck in all of your future endea..." "Then again," Stan flashed a beguiling grin, "since I am a celebrity sleuth and Frank is almost famous, being that he is W-listed and all [i.e., Wikipedia-ized], I suppose I might be willing to cut you a deal. After all, I do have a little free time before I trip the fame fantastic to watch my mama monster play Vegas. ... Now then, in my expert opinion, the journal's the thing to catch the conscience of faux bling." Stan cleared his throat emphatically and struck a pose, scanning the room with his hips. "Hey there! Hey you, Britney!" he yowled at Dr. Nan, who was sitting by Alpha's bedside, stroking her damp forehead. "Tell me your LiveJournal username!" "You have got to be kidding. I graduated from Stanfurred Medical School. Do you honestly believe I would give you my private information? This ain't Facebook, honey." "Fine, fine," Frank smirked. "I happen to recall that there's a certain moxie foxy who might be willing to roll on you, so to speak." "Leave Dr. Fox out of this!" Nan blurted out amidst a blushing face-paw, realizing she'd said too much. The conversation was suddenly interrupted by the blare of a shrill alarm. Nurse Chi Wa-Wa rushed in. "Everybody out. Doctor, it looks like we may lose her," she informed Dr. Nan. Frank and Meme are now worried about leaving Alpha under Dr. Nan's care. Tell them what you think they should do, and they'll send you over a double hit of bubbly and roses. |
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