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![]() | I have to be away for a while for health reasons. Giacomo, I will miss you and other friends. If you're around, please remove image deletion templates and other undesirable stuff from this page. Bishonen, 21:44, 14 September 2011 (UTC). |
Sending good thoughts your way. Hope things improve. -- Elen of the Roads ( talk) 21:58, 14 September 2011 (UTC)
Same here, Bish, all the best. SlimVirgin TALK| CONTRIBS 22:08, 14 September 2011 (UTC)
Take care now; we'll keep the page tidy until you get back to it. Hugs, -- RexxS ( talk) 23:44, 14 September 2011 (UTC)
I will be thinking good thoughts. Georgewilliamherbert ( talk) 00:27, 15 September 2011 (UTC)
I guess little HeimAway will have to sub for all the Bishes? That's a hard act to follow! I do hope we'll see you back sooner rather than later. Heimstern Läufer (talk) 02:32, 15 September 2011 (UTC)
All the best. Come back soon, or your zoo might take over the place. Swedophile ( talk) 18:31, 15 September 2011 (UTC)
Geez...hope you're better and back asap! MONGO 19:19, 16 September 2011 (UTC)
Don't forget to come back with all your socks once you have recovered completely. Hans Adler 20:59, 16 September 2011 (UTC)
My best wishes to you. I hope you get well soon. This place needs you. Take care of yourself. Dr.K. λogos πraxis 22:23, 16 September 2011 (UTC)
Sorry to hear that you had to break for health. I hope you are tip-top as soon as can be, and for what it's worth you are in my thoughts. Take two Al Green albums and call me in the morning. Hamster Sandwich ( talk) 02:23, 17 September 2011 (UTC)
Here's hoping your health is soon restored, and look forward to resuming sporadic conversations with all your various manifestations. You're in my thoughts, best wishes from dave souza, talk 20:11, 19 September 2011 (UTC)
As poor little Mrs Bishonen's closest and dearest friend I am authorised to announce that Mrs Bishonen is progressing well and hopes to return soon. At considerable personal inconvenience and expense, I travelled northwards to that frozen wasteland and made a visitation - she was naturally delighted to see me and my darling Crippen, but concerned that her page had been "protected" - I have assured her that anyone worthy (such as myself) may still edit it. Although temporarily unable to edit, she is aware of what is happening here and knows of all your kind messages - for which she thanks you. As she clutched my begloved hand with and hugged my sables with adoring eyes, I had a strong and deep feeling that, during her absence, she wished me to assume her admin tools - perhaps someone would please arrange this – toute de suite. Lady Catherine Rollbacker-de Burgh (the Late) ( talk) 12:58, 26 September 2011 (UTC)
An announcement: I have momentous news for you all. Mrs Bishonen is recovering well and making good progress. She is currently sailing on my steam yacht, Scrotum IV, to the Cayman Islands, where she will recupitate at my nephew's retreat, Palazzo Splendido. In the interests of her health, I have disconected the internet, telephone and all forms of communication to the Palazzo. I personally (and only me) will attend on Mrs Bishonen and administer restorative drugs in complete seclusion. In her delirium while being most generous to me, she did murmer something about thanking you all and returning soon, but please don't try to communicate with her I absolutly forbid it. I have dumped installed the menagery in
Battersea Dogs Home (where I'm sure they will soon be adopted or dealt with) so that Mrs Bishonen can have my undivided attention throughout this most painful time.
Lady Catherine Rollbacker-de Burgh (the Late) (
talk)
21:14, 6 October 2011 (UTC) (Mrs Bishonen's health care profesional)
:Oh my. The poor menagerie! Not a dog in the lot of them... I am, of course, thrilled to hear that Mrs Bishonen is recovering so well. I trust those nasty hurricane thingies aren't causing any seasickness during her travels. I am sure she will enjoy the fresh air and golden sunshine at Palazzo Splendido. Risker ( talk) 21:45, 6 October 2011 (UTC)
Wonderful news indeed! I've despatched cousin GZ to escort the Scrotum IV on its voyage. One can't be too careful when travelling these days. -- T-RexxS ( talk) 00:02, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
thumb|left|200px Ahh...some get well roses for My Lady! (No, not you, Lady Catherine, you put those down! I trust those mutts you call dogs will allow Mrs. Bishonen to receive these flowers to help her recover without wetting them.) Tex ( talk) 01:42, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
Look, Bish! The baby's first real word. He called me DaDa!!! If that doesn't make you feel better, I don't know what will! Tex ( talk) 13:26, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
I have been trying for awhile to come up with get-well wishes for posting here that would rival in creativity, amusingness, and compassion much of the rest of what I have read on this page over the past five years. I have failed, and will have to stick with extending conventional, but heartfelt, best wishes to Bishonen for a full and speedy recovery. Newyorkbrad ( talk) 17:42, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
Just to let you all know that we are making excellent progress and now are progressing at full steam through the Caribbean. Dear little Mrs Bishonen is regaining her strength and sense of humour. Only yesterday, I found her trying to launch a lifeboat completely unaided, fortunatly Stanislasz (my former plumber and now captain of the Scrotum IV) was able to carry her back to her state-room before she threw herself into the sea. We seem to have flotilla of odd creatures swiming alongside us - fortunatly when married to the late Governor General we often had marine hunting trips and I became an expert harpoonist. We are due to dock in George Town on Tuesay and then take the mule train to Palazzo Splendido - I can't tell you how excited Mrs Bishonen is becoming at the prospect - Oh and she says thanks for the flowers, but rather than waste your money on blooms, might I suggest you make donations to the Rollbacker-de Burgh Foundation (Cayman Islands). Acting Nurse Rollbacker (Senior Health Care Professional to Mrs Bishonen) ( talk) 13:47, 8 October 2011 (UTC)
It is my very obligatory duty to announce that Mrs Bishonen has gone missing. Yesterday, when we docked in George Town while I was supervising the unloading of my Louis Vuitton and instructing and ordering the natives, Mrs Bishonen jumped ship, she leapt (in a very unladylike fashion) from the upper sun deck onto a loaded fruit lorry, overcame its driver, stole the vehicle and absconded. I regard such behaviour as totally unaceptable. From the outset, Mrs Bishonen has been an ungrateful patient and behaved in a manner unbecoming a lady. I have made numerous allowances on account of her being foreign and probably not of noble birth, but enough is enough - she may regard our friendship at an end. I shall retain the numerous rings and jewels, bonds and deeds that she pressed upon me (for safekeeping) as tokens of the high esteem in which I once held her. I suggest that you all keep a close look out for this criminally minded woman and report sightings of her to the relevant authorities. The Countess of Scrotum (De facto) ( talk) 18:55, 13 October 2011 (UTC)
While Mrs Bishonen seems to remain at large and a danger to the public and herself, I have at least had joyous news from Battersea Dogs Home where new homes are now being found for most of the menagerie (that I was, so sadly forced, to abandon there) a small boy (so sweet) has taken the largest of them. The remainder are proving more difficult to re-house, but I suppose that they can always be trained ar rescue dogs or drug sniffers or something. Oh yes, I almost forgot: I have received a rather gloating post-card marked Troldhaugen (one can only think of that dreadful, clattery music) from someone claiming to be recovering Mrs Bishonen on an oiltanker sailing home - well she won't find it as comfortable as my beautiful yacht, that's all can say - and she will be surrounded by unkempt, brutish oil riggers rather than Tarquin and Simon, the refined and groomed stewards on my yacht. She won't enjoy that at all - I have no sympathy, not one little bit. The Countess of Scrotum (De facto) ( talk) 09:27, 15 October 2011 (UTC)
I've just received news from Battersea that darwinbish has run away from her adopters, Mr and Mrs Fotherington-Thomas, after biting them both on the ankles while out for a walk on Wimbledon Common. I have contacted Heathrow Airport and warned them to expect trouble. -- Elen of the Roads ( talk) 19:50, 17 October 2011 (UTC)
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![]() | I have to be away for a while for health reasons. Giacomo, I will miss you and other friends. If you're around, please remove image deletion templates and other undesirable stuff from this page. Bishonen, 21:44, 14 September 2011 (UTC). |
Sending good thoughts your way. Hope things improve. -- Elen of the Roads ( talk) 21:58, 14 September 2011 (UTC)
Same here, Bish, all the best. SlimVirgin TALK| CONTRIBS 22:08, 14 September 2011 (UTC)
Take care now; we'll keep the page tidy until you get back to it. Hugs, -- RexxS ( talk) 23:44, 14 September 2011 (UTC)
I will be thinking good thoughts. Georgewilliamherbert ( talk) 00:27, 15 September 2011 (UTC)
I guess little HeimAway will have to sub for all the Bishes? That's a hard act to follow! I do hope we'll see you back sooner rather than later. Heimstern Läufer (talk) 02:32, 15 September 2011 (UTC)
All the best. Come back soon, or your zoo might take over the place. Swedophile ( talk) 18:31, 15 September 2011 (UTC)
Geez...hope you're better and back asap! MONGO 19:19, 16 September 2011 (UTC)
Don't forget to come back with all your socks once you have recovered completely. Hans Adler 20:59, 16 September 2011 (UTC)
My best wishes to you. I hope you get well soon. This place needs you. Take care of yourself. Dr.K. λogos πraxis 22:23, 16 September 2011 (UTC)
Sorry to hear that you had to break for health. I hope you are tip-top as soon as can be, and for what it's worth you are in my thoughts. Take two Al Green albums and call me in the morning. Hamster Sandwich ( talk) 02:23, 17 September 2011 (UTC)
Here's hoping your health is soon restored, and look forward to resuming sporadic conversations with all your various manifestations. You're in my thoughts, best wishes from dave souza, talk 20:11, 19 September 2011 (UTC)
As poor little Mrs Bishonen's closest and dearest friend I am authorised to announce that Mrs Bishonen is progressing well and hopes to return soon. At considerable personal inconvenience and expense, I travelled northwards to that frozen wasteland and made a visitation - she was naturally delighted to see me and my darling Crippen, but concerned that her page had been "protected" - I have assured her that anyone worthy (such as myself) may still edit it. Although temporarily unable to edit, she is aware of what is happening here and knows of all your kind messages - for which she thanks you. As she clutched my begloved hand with and hugged my sables with adoring eyes, I had a strong and deep feeling that, during her absence, she wished me to assume her admin tools - perhaps someone would please arrange this – toute de suite. Lady Catherine Rollbacker-de Burgh (the Late) ( talk) 12:58, 26 September 2011 (UTC)
An announcement: I have momentous news for you all. Mrs Bishonen is recovering well and making good progress. She is currently sailing on my steam yacht, Scrotum IV, to the Cayman Islands, where she will recupitate at my nephew's retreat, Palazzo Splendido. In the interests of her health, I have disconected the internet, telephone and all forms of communication to the Palazzo. I personally (and only me) will attend on Mrs Bishonen and administer restorative drugs in complete seclusion. In her delirium while being most generous to me, she did murmer something about thanking you all and returning soon, but please don't try to communicate with her I absolutly forbid it. I have dumped installed the menagery in
Battersea Dogs Home (where I'm sure they will soon be adopted or dealt with) so that Mrs Bishonen can have my undivided attention throughout this most painful time.
Lady Catherine Rollbacker-de Burgh (the Late) (
talk)
21:14, 6 October 2011 (UTC) (Mrs Bishonen's health care profesional)
:Oh my. The poor menagerie! Not a dog in the lot of them... I am, of course, thrilled to hear that Mrs Bishonen is recovering so well. I trust those nasty hurricane thingies aren't causing any seasickness during her travels. I am sure she will enjoy the fresh air and golden sunshine at Palazzo Splendido. Risker ( talk) 21:45, 6 October 2011 (UTC)
Wonderful news indeed! I've despatched cousin GZ to escort the Scrotum IV on its voyage. One can't be too careful when travelling these days. -- T-RexxS ( talk) 00:02, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
thumb|left|200px Ahh...some get well roses for My Lady! (No, not you, Lady Catherine, you put those down! I trust those mutts you call dogs will allow Mrs. Bishonen to receive these flowers to help her recover without wetting them.) Tex ( talk) 01:42, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
Look, Bish! The baby's first real word. He called me DaDa!!! If that doesn't make you feel better, I don't know what will! Tex ( talk) 13:26, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
I have been trying for awhile to come up with get-well wishes for posting here that would rival in creativity, amusingness, and compassion much of the rest of what I have read on this page over the past five years. I have failed, and will have to stick with extending conventional, but heartfelt, best wishes to Bishonen for a full and speedy recovery. Newyorkbrad ( talk) 17:42, 7 October 2011 (UTC)
Just to let you all know that we are making excellent progress and now are progressing at full steam through the Caribbean. Dear little Mrs Bishonen is regaining her strength and sense of humour. Only yesterday, I found her trying to launch a lifeboat completely unaided, fortunatly Stanislasz (my former plumber and now captain of the Scrotum IV) was able to carry her back to her state-room before she threw herself into the sea. We seem to have flotilla of odd creatures swiming alongside us - fortunatly when married to the late Governor General we often had marine hunting trips and I became an expert harpoonist. We are due to dock in George Town on Tuesay and then take the mule train to Palazzo Splendido - I can't tell you how excited Mrs Bishonen is becoming at the prospect - Oh and she says thanks for the flowers, but rather than waste your money on blooms, might I suggest you make donations to the Rollbacker-de Burgh Foundation (Cayman Islands). Acting Nurse Rollbacker (Senior Health Care Professional to Mrs Bishonen) ( talk) 13:47, 8 October 2011 (UTC)
It is my very obligatory duty to announce that Mrs Bishonen has gone missing. Yesterday, when we docked in George Town while I was supervising the unloading of my Louis Vuitton and instructing and ordering the natives, Mrs Bishonen jumped ship, she leapt (in a very unladylike fashion) from the upper sun deck onto a loaded fruit lorry, overcame its driver, stole the vehicle and absconded. I regard such behaviour as totally unaceptable. From the outset, Mrs Bishonen has been an ungrateful patient and behaved in a manner unbecoming a lady. I have made numerous allowances on account of her being foreign and probably not of noble birth, but enough is enough - she may regard our friendship at an end. I shall retain the numerous rings and jewels, bonds and deeds that she pressed upon me (for safekeeping) as tokens of the high esteem in which I once held her. I suggest that you all keep a close look out for this criminally minded woman and report sightings of her to the relevant authorities. The Countess of Scrotum (De facto) ( talk) 18:55, 13 October 2011 (UTC)
While Mrs Bishonen seems to remain at large and a danger to the public and herself, I have at least had joyous news from Battersea Dogs Home where new homes are now being found for most of the menagerie (that I was, so sadly forced, to abandon there) a small boy (so sweet) has taken the largest of them. The remainder are proving more difficult to re-house, but I suppose that they can always be trained ar rescue dogs or drug sniffers or something. Oh yes, I almost forgot: I have received a rather gloating post-card marked Troldhaugen (one can only think of that dreadful, clattery music) from someone claiming to be recovering Mrs Bishonen on an oiltanker sailing home - well she won't find it as comfortable as my beautiful yacht, that's all can say - and she will be surrounded by unkempt, brutish oil riggers rather than Tarquin and Simon, the refined and groomed stewards on my yacht. She won't enjoy that at all - I have no sympathy, not one little bit. The Countess of Scrotum (De facto) ( talk) 09:27, 15 October 2011 (UTC)
I've just received news from Battersea that darwinbish has run away from her adopters, Mr and Mrs Fotherington-Thomas, after biting them both on the ankles while out for a walk on Wimbledon Common. I have contacted Heathrow Airport and warned them to expect trouble. -- Elen of the Roads ( talk) 19:50, 17 October 2011 (UTC)