It was a busy day on the phones for Dale as there were plenty of people calling in to complain about the fact they were talking in rhyme ( Read more... )

Dale was hard at work today and imbibing more coffee than usual. Between the wedding, the paperwork and some of the profile work the FBI kept sending him, he was almost on the verge of being disorganized ( Read more... )

There would be Dale.

And in front of him a freshly baked cherry pie. All for him.

True, it's not healthy for a man to eat so much pie but that wasn't going to stop him. Oh, no.

( And of course this leads to him singing... )

The dance was still in full swing. It was still brightly decorated, the music was still pumping and the punch was completely spiked.

Have fun!

post 1 | arrivals | food/drinks/mingling | dark corners | girls bathroom | boys bathroom | dancing | ooc

[This is post two. WAIT FOR THE OCD OR I WILL SEND YOU TO A FAKE TIMEZONE! OCD IS UP! No one has ( Read more... )

"Yes, Ma'am," Dale said in a tired tone. "I realize that there are a bunch of tiny moose on the island. From all reports they appear to be rather friendly. And Canadian. No, Ma'am I don't think we can arrest them for being Canadian. Yes, well I'm sure other people share your opinion of John Candy movies but I don't think that's a reason to lock up ( Read more... )

Yes, there were probably other bigger events happening on the island right now but right now Dale was dealing with a more immediate problem ( Read more... )

There was coffee. There were doughnuts. Both of course were on Dale's desk ( Read more... )

There was coffee and pie on Dale's desk. There were doughnuts at the coffee station.

If there was a better set up for a good day at the Fandom Police Station, Dale wouldn't have believed it.

Dale was just sitting at his desk. For some reason the coffee tasted especially good today and he was taking his time to enjoy it thouroughly. With every tiny sip he seemed to go into a deeper transcendental state of bliss from which he might never return.

Yes. It was indeed a "damn good cup of joe".

It was your typical day at the station. Coffee was brewed. Dougnuts were available. Ralph was doing whatever Ralph does to look busy ( Read more... )