Calling all Scooby Fans Everywhere

The creator of Scooby-doo died on Monday. I love Scoob. In fact, I am the proud owner of a Scooby Doo Mystery Machine Lunch Box. . .yet another useless Michelle FYI. I think Lori is holding it ransom. Maybe I'll check into that the next time I'm in Mapleton. I remember watching Scooby and the gang catch the Creeper and the Boo Brothers when I was a kid. That's one sharp dog. . .personable, too. Lori's kids have an equal love for the friendly canine. In fact, I love to put them to bed and then lay on their floor to tell them Scooby Stories. Needless to say, the stories are not only predictable, but ridiculous, too. I just make them up as I go and hope the kids don't realize that I have not sense of real plot whatsoever.

Here's to Scooby and Gang. . .may Velma get a decent pair of glasses someday. . .

Hmmm, I'm hungry for a Scooby Snack.