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Split Tree Resort Dino Dig Ch 01

Split Tree Resort Dino Dig Ch 01

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Split Tree Resort Dino Dig 01

[Vroom, vroom, vroom, up pulls a road warrior mid-sized truck and temporarily parks in the resort's circle driveway and a woman casually strolls through the double doors as breezy as can be.]

"[Front desk bell ding, ding, ding] hello?"

"[Swishes around from the rear wall behind the front desk] hello, I'm Twiddle Dee from the Split Tree Resort's front desk and since my guest hosting gig up in the big city at Hilda's Hideaway strip club for Tacos & Titties Tuesday, I've forgotten all about my failed food pairing eggs and bacon and spiritual Ying and Yang relationships that I'm super excited for what comes next, so, how may I help you, hmm?"

"[Gasps and blushes] oh, um, well then, Twiddle Dee, because that made me blush just a little bit, but since it's been a while I've been flushed with blush, I suppose that's okay, especially since now I know why the young men in the back rows of my class have been whispering about eating tacos after class. Anyways, I'm from the university, Professor..."

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, you're from the paleontology department from the university, Professor Muffins, mm-hmm, Professor Muffy Muffins, the famed paleontologist Dino fossil digger and finder. And former, yet still crowned champion, alligator wrestler, who, not once, but twice wrestled an alligator in her early 20 something years in a barely modest mud wrestling bikini and that drew the shy mud wrestling ladies out from the shadows of dive bars gigs shame forevermore and into the spotlight, mm-hmm."

"Well, OMG, Twiddle Dee, how would you even know any of that because..."

"[Tap, tap, tap] and granddaughter of the renowned Florida treasure hunter, Rock Riverstone, who is best known for returning the jewel encrusted side saber of Captain Salt & Pepper Beard, back to Spain, its rightful owners and Spain returned the favor to your grandfather by funding your official Dino dig up in the badlands of Montana, where your yield was a decent dead Dino find, but even more importantly, mm-hmm, ran the cover of "Dino Dirt Digging" magazine 5 out 12 months and then forever changed the power of shrunken and modified Khaki shorts, mm-hmm!"

"OMFG, Twiddle Dee, seriously, how in the dang ding-dong Dino digging world would you know any of..."

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm (giggles), your paleontology class spokeswoman, Zazzi, Sassy Zazzi, arrived earlier and she gave me your amazing lifetime back story. She also gave me quite a bit a lot of sass for talking to her brother while I was guest hosting Tacos & Titties Tuesday at Hilda's Hideaway strip club, but then I promised her that nothing happened and then I upgraded her cabin and everything is okay now, so?"

"I mean, Twiddle Dee, Twiddle Delightful, for first of all, Chatty Catty, I mean, Sassy Zazzi, I mean, Zazzi, is more of a self-appointed paleontology class spokeswoman, but she is one of my better paleontology students and she does step it up and speaks out, so I often turn a blind eye to her behavior because..."

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, Professor Muffins, sassy or brassy, your entire paleontology class respects you and according to Zazzi, no matter what this long weekend yields, be it a Dino, be it just dirt, be it only for class extra credit and Dino digging field experience (giggles), they're all hoping for a weekend to remember and I can certainly tell that your previous Dino digging career work and your scaly alligator wrestling days has kept your womanly figure right where a woman wants it to be, so?"

"Again, OMG, Twiddle Dee, you guys really need to update your brochure because I wasn't expecting any of this! However, since all of my flash and glory days were more than 20 years ago and since then I've probably earned the behind my back nickname of Stuffy Muffy Muffins, which knowing Zazzi, she's probably pranked me by changing my resort cabin reservation to read like that, so, what else did she say? And by all means, start with how the team has agreed that this final exam Dino dig should include cozy, comfy and coed sleeping arrangements because according to my students, that's a Paleontology student thing, which, I assure you, it is not, so, make me blush again, Twiddle Delightful."

"[Tap, tap, tap] Professor Muffins, I'd be happy to report that Zazzi is out in grassy lowlands area behind the resort as we speak, handing out assignments and equipment to some Dino digging guys with tape measures, hammers, ground skates and yellow nylon rope and I'm supposed to report that Zazzi has everything under control, but it seems like we've skipped over a flashy segment of your career when you were about 31, like at a fossilized huge Dino footprint find in northern Texas with some grad student intern named Dan, so?"

"Oh, my fossilized Dino footprint find secret! I mean, Twiddle Dee, I mean, I mean, I mean, Danny and myself, ugh, I mean Danny, OMG, I mean, Dan, Dan, Dan and I were investigating one of the larger footprints alone and we kept bumping into to each other because we were both in the middle claw impression and then, I mean, and then, I mean, because then, I thought I had a dead Dino bone in my hand and then it wasn't a dead Dino bone and fine, we had a screw! Are you happy now, Lil Miss Twiddle Dee, I confess that I had a screw in my early thirties, hmm?"

"[Tap, tap, tap] for first of all, Professor Muffy Muffins, it's outdated and older than Dino bones to say you had a screw! Nobody in our modern times has a screw! Slept with, had sex with, got the bone, manhandled the bone, sat on his bone, his bone did me dirty, I did his bone dirty, I kissed his Dino bone and then holy dead dinosaur, that was great sex, are all acceptable modern terms, but nobody has a screw in this century! But thank you for that confession and I promise to not leak any of that out in the resort's Community Hut gatherings nor will I download a slideshow in the Community Hut's big flat screen of your magazine cover photos, so?"

"(OMG, I knew this Dino digging expedition down at the resort was going to be a badlands idea!) Anyways, who are the other early arrival students that Zazzi is probably standing over with a dominatrix whip while they grid line the potential dig sites with yellow nylon rope and skates while shirtless, hmm?"

"[Tap, tap, tap] three, Benny, Lenny and Denny and I think those three Dino grid lining nerds have a few female staffer fans, I mean, after a few of the female staffers sprayed their pasty skin with spray tan, which, apparently, was fun. I also think there will be a few hookups this long weekend and a need for extra yellow nylon rope because staffer Yvette, always wanted to try on a yellow rope bikini, so?"

"Oh, my word! But I suppose that's okay since the male students in my class out-number the girls in my class by about two-to-one anyways and OMG, what words am I saying!"

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, I believe you were saying, Paleontologist Professor Muffy Muffins, that you have experience in turning a blind eye and if I may, I'm happy to report that your female students have all entered into a weekend binding agreement to not make it sexual this long weekend and the guys have all agreed to respect that for the weekend, I mean, just as long as they still can look at their phones after hours (giggles) under the bed covers. Oh, and then, mm-hmm, there is the matter of your binding weekend agreement in return, Mrs. Professor Muffins, so?"

"[Gasps] oh, but I mean, but I mean, but I mean, I'm the triple degreed lead Paleontology Professor with over 20 years of field experience, all around the country and all over the world, not to mention how I used to belly and back smack alligators every weekend, so what could I possibly have to agree to then because I'm in charge and a crowned champion as you just said because..."

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"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, as a binding agreement for a behaved and appropriate Dino digging long weekend between female and male classmates, you will agree to wad up [hand motions wad, wad, wad] and then roll up [hand motions roll, roll, roll] all of your pantyhose and then fashion the wadded ball into a voodoo doll [hand motion making a voodoo doll] and then jab stick it [hand motions jab stick, jab stick, jab stick] with pins and burn it in bonfire tonight, mm-hmm! And I think the girls gave the guys a freebie on that one since their bonfire sweat suits may push the envelope of not starting things around a bonfire after dark and I can see that the guys are not wrong for that since they probably intend to snap off plenty of creeper photos tonight at the bonfire because a bonfire is defined as a place to let your hair down, so?"

"(Oh, my dead Dino Gawd!) Well, Twiddle Dee, I think that I heard a body compliment mixed in there somewhere, so, um, fine, I'll turn a blind eye when we're not digging up a grid line, but that's all."

"[Tap, tap, tap] Professor Muffins, while I active your cabin keycard, I mean, were there really any dinosaurs roaming around these parts a bazillion years ago, hmm?"

"Well, Twiddle Delightful, we're not going pull a T-Rex out of the ground this weekend and we might not yield any finds, but (giggles), these parts had many smaller dinosaurs and saber tooth cats and things like that, so, who knows what the earth might provide as a yield find, but the truth is, it's basically for extra class credit and field experience, so."

"[Tap, tap, tap] yikes, that sounds scary, but a saber tooth necklace sounds cool. Anyways, Professor Muffy, your cabin, cabin 17 [hands of activated keycard] does have a side morning coffee deck, which is perfect for sipping your morning coffee while wearing little more than your cotton robe, especially when the morning breeze picks up. Also, our giftshop sells cotton robes because..."

"OMG, how many times can I scream out OMG before I go into shock, Twiddle Dee because I'm closer to that happening than I am to letting the gentle breeze flip open my cotton robe, that would clearly suggest that I might be up for another screw because..."

[Stumbles somewhat nerdy like through the lobby's side door and saying somewhat nerdy is being nice]

"Oh, Professor Muffins, you've made it to the resort already and um, you look a little shocked like if you noticed a screw in one of our Dino bone wooden crates had become loose, so, are you alright, Professor Muffy, I mean, Professor Muffins? Anyways, I mean [yuk, yuk], hi, over here, hi, Twiddle Dee..."

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, it's hey there, hey, Lenny, in these modern times, but how can I help you while your professor recovers from her shock from pricking her finger on a sharp screw, hmm?"

"I mean, I mean [yuk], I'm running short on nylon yellow rope for the dig sites grid lines and Denny's EV is still charging so how can you help get me up to the hardware store up in town and hearing you say something about that female staffer, Yvette, as being the answer, I mean, I think that yellow honeybee is the boom, so?"

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, the bomb, Lenny, it would be the bomb or Yvette is the bomb, sheesh, did you Dino digging people go to high school when the Dino's actually roamed the land, hmm? [Squeak, squawk goes the resort's loud speaker system] attention, Yvette, please snatch a fully charged golf cart and provide our shirtless Dino digging nerd, Lenny, a ride up into town for more grid line yellow nylon rope, front desk out [squeak, squawk], wait here for one moment, Lenny."

"[Yuk, yuk] I could tell that she's wearing a yellow bra today [yuk, yuk] and that's well above the freezing mark!"

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, OMG, Lenny, it's "hot" or "fire" in our modern times, she's hot or she's fire, sheesh, next!"

[Whirl, whirl, whirl as the electric golf cart pulls up to the lobby doors and Yvette enters the lobby]

"Hey there, hey, everyone. Where's my Dino digging nerd guy who knows his way around using yellow rope and needs a back trails shotgun ride up into town, hmm?"

"[Yuk, yuk] I mean, Yvette, the back trail grass fire is hot like you and I'm the one who need a ride into town, so?"

"(Giggles) you also need a shirt, Lenny, but we'll worry about that after you rope me up in a yellow nylon rope bikini since you're the roping guy, let's go, nerdy man."

[Whirl, whirl, whirl goes the electric golf cart with Lenny basically passed out in the side seat]

"[In even more shock now] well, it's just that easy these days, Twiddle Delightful because, um, where is the giftshop that carries cotton robes, but, um, only because a gentle breeze, all of a sudden, sounds delightful, especially in the early hours of the..."

[Smash, crash, foot kick, hip bumping the lobby doors like she's on a special assignment]

"[Roll the camera, Harold! Four fingers count down to one and go!]

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"Hi viewers, it's me, Breezy Friday from TV3 News, replacing that old dinosaur, Gale Storms, and I'm on a special assignment this weekend to find out the Dino dirt digging truth and I'm reporting to you live from the questionable Dino dig down here at the Split Tree Resort. And I promise to get to the bottom of this and determine if this Dino dig is just dog & pony show for extra class credit or a sneaky way to secure extra grant funds for the university's Paleontology department and even though I just arrived, I already spied a lovely little cutie to embarrass on TV since I recognize her. You there, I recognize you as being the infamous Twiddle Dee, who turned the big city on its head with your nightclub guest hosting gigs, mm-hmm!"

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, I just do what I do, Breezy Friday from TV3 News because..."

"Alright, Twiddle Dee, tell me what you know because there's a story going around that this Dino dig is little more than a publicity stunt for the university, so, Twiddle Dee, tell my viewers your thoughts on that and start out the important and pertinent facts, like just when are you going to introduce your boyfriend to me and my viewers because my viewers love the dirty juice and now, since I've gotten a good look at you, I mean, I might be jumping the gun, but I'm assuming he is a cream cheese to your bagel boyfriend and my viewers deserve the juicy truth, Twiddle Dee, so, go ahead."

"[Tap, tap, tap] OMG, Breezy Friday from TV3 News, that sounds prefect for me right now! That's exactly what I need, a cream cheese to my bagel boyfriend! [Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm, you're now in the Red Oak cabin 9 now, Breezy Friday from TV3 News, mm-hmm!"

"There you have it, viewers, the Paleontologist professor is off to my left, with glazed over eyes like a dead Dino bone might come to life this weekend, but considering how she may have screwed herself by not packing her mud wrestling bikini and reminding you guys that the infamous, Twiddle Dee, will be bending over to look into the oven to see if her bagels are ready to spank, I mean, ready to eat! I'm Breezy Friday, signing off for now while I get settled into the best cabin here at the resort, even though it's back door might be susceptible to door knob jiggling after midnight because..."

[Crash, boom, bang, a clunky entrance through the lobby doors because of the over-sized Dino digging equipment duffle bags]

"Dang it, Professor Muffins, where is Zazzi and why did she have to insist that we bring along every single troweling shovel, regular shovel, grid skates, hammers, and all of the dirt swiping brushes that the university owns, huh? Because now, my arms and my shoulders are whipped and worn out and, grr, everyone knows that if I over sleep on a Saturday from being worn out from being over worked on a Friday night, then that's what makes me oversleep and possibly miss my Saturday morning bagel and cream cheese on Saturday morning, and that's when I become very cranky and I become so cranky that I refuse to comb my amazing bushy hair for two days, so?"

"[Tap, tap, tap] mm-hmm [eyes wide open over all that busy hair], um, hold please. [Squeak, squawk goes the resort's loud speaker system] attention, Babette, Bagel Babette, please grab a fully charged golf cart and head up into the town's bakery and buy them out of fresh bagels and cream cheese that's smoother than my skin for our worn out bushy haired dino digger dude resort guest, front desk out [squeak, squawk.]"

"[Whispers] psst, I'm still broadcasting viewers because this Dino digging project just got hotter than Twiddle Dee's cutie booty bagels fresh out of the oven!"

"[Tap, tap, tap], um, [squeak, squawk] and Bagel Babette, please wear a bra [squeak, squawk]. Um, [squeak, squawk] and a kitchen apron [squeak, squawk]. Um, [squeak, squawk] and then another kitchen apron, front desk out [squeak, squawk]."

"[Whisper] pan, Harold, pan the camera towards the side door because I have a feeling that..."

[Whirl, whirl, whirl, up pulls a fully charged golf cart and someone enters the lobby's side door as breezy as Breezy Friday]

"Hey there, hey, everyone, I'm Bagel Babette, I'm 20 and these [finger points to cheeks] dimples are on public record for glacier ice melt in Alaska from a family vacation there two years ago. I'm also the perfect height for a girlfriend because as you can see [she snuggles right up to the bushy haired guy], I fit perfectly under a guy's arm and I'm open to talking about just how long my boyfriend wants or approves me to be Blonde Bagel Babette and we can talk all about that all weekend long since, as I've heard it through the resort's grapevine, it's cozy, comfy and coed sleeping this Dino digging weekend and since Twiddle Dee hasn't yet inspected your dinosaur bone [Bagel Babette's voice tapers off as she arm walks her Dino digging boyfriend out of the lobby's side door because Tyler hadn't been claimed...]"

[Thump! And not a swishing swooshing twang while sticking in the wall because Twiddle Dee never over hand threw a pointing triangular Dino digging trowel shovel before so, thump and not twang!]

"[Pan Harold!] Twiddle Dee, quick grab me a hot rod electric golf and I'll grab my handheld camera and keep my eye on things because you just screwed yourself, mm-hmm! You can't test a man like that!"

"[Tap, tap, tap], um, [squeak, squawk] attention, male staffer, Rod, Rod the Bod, please report up front with your 'souped up' high voltage electric golf cart and gently grab Breezy Friday from TV3 News and run them down, Rod the Rocket, run them down, because I just screwed myself, again, front desk out [squeak..."

"[Quick whirl, whirl, whirl, screech] hey TD, sup Breezy Friday from TV3 News, are you ready to go down, I mean, are you ready to run them down along the back fire trails, huh? I'm Rod, Rocket Bod Rod, so?"

"OMG, there you have it viewers, you have to go down to run them down and LOL, no film at 11pm, viewers! I'm Breezy Friday, signing off from neutral resort territory, so, shut it and be jealous all you lonely housewives because Rod the Rocket Bod can get it up so I can go down on his Dino bone while flinging through the back fire trials to run them down!"

"[Tap, tap, tap] next!"

"[Ding, ding, ding] that would be me, hey, um, I'm Vic from the Khaki Shorts Shop up in the big city and my boss, um, my sister, sent me down here with a couple of boxes of modified Khaki tan safari daytime shorts, afterhours tan Khaki short, shirts, safari hats and boots for the resort's staffers to wear during this Dino digging weekend [drops the box of clothing he carried inside.] And I might be wrong about this, but I feel that my boot laces would match up perfectly with your boot lace eyelets and I wouldn't be jealous for a moment if my weekend girlfriend strutted around all weekend in these sexy Dino digging uniforms, so?"

"[Tap, tap, tap] Concierge, Concierge Connie (gulps), um, please help because I'm feeling unscrewed all of a sudden because...

"[Soft scurrying footsteps enter from stage left and begins to inspect the weekends new uniforms] well then, mm-hmm, it's a good thing that all of us female staffer girls have nice asses because, mm-hmm, there they will be, exposed like a dug up dead Dino, mm-hmm! (Giggles) I'll pass the new uniforms around, you know, while you two wide eyed people figure out how to lace your eyelets, all without any screws, mm-hmm!"

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