Hmmm....Hippywife Stew?
Maybe she decided to quit passing Wild Bill's $10 bills around, angering the usually "subdued" hippyhubby and causing him to revert to his true nature (Hacking and sawing, chopping and chomping). Or got caught.
You know, sir, it's been a few months now, but I'm still ticked off.
The cooking and baking forum used to provide the DUmpster with some of its best material, for which we were all immensely grateful, until this past spring, when traffic there suddenly declined, and sharply so. There's more traffic on a single thread here, than in all of the cooking and baking forum over there on Skins's island, now.
Curious, I asked my sources on Skin's island to look around and find out what was going on.
The most-senior source came back with the information that Mrs. Alfred Packer and Wild Bill suspected franksolich of stalking them in real life, making her too intimidated to hang around that forum.
I was shocked. I mean to say I was appalled. No way.
franksolich respects boundaries, in this case going no further than the shores of Skins's island.
So I went back to this source asking, "Now, why would any primitive even think franksolich is stalking them; I'm a nice guy, one of the nicest guys one can ever hope to meet, and stalking isn't my bag. Besides, it's a little, uh, difficult to stalk from out here in the wide-open unpeopled faraway remote Sandhills of Nebraska."
The source then pointed out all my "Mrs. Alfred Packer" stories, and that they were so true-to-life, so real, so accurate in even the tiniest details, so factually correct, that Mrs. Alfred Packer and Wild Bill were convinced I was hanging around their neighborhood down in northeastern Oklahoma, tapping their telephone and internet, peeking into their windows, interviewing the townspeople, hiding underneath their bed, bugging the walls, checking their medicine cabinet, hiring a helicopter to hover over them, opening their mail.
Otherwise, how was possible franksolich knew so much, unless he were stalking?
On the Head of St. John the Baptist, franksolich swears he knows no more about Mrs. Alfred Packer and Wild Bill than what the hippywife primitive has ever posted on Skins's island, and dares anyone to show otherwise.
It's really stupid, the paranoia of the primitives.