...The Blog hungers.
[Scene: A kitchen in the Warrens. Enter two panicky Kobold Blog-Herders.]
First Blog-Herder: Ohgodohgodohgodohgod - it's hungering! Do something!
Second Blog-Herder: Find it something to eat!
[They rummage through various cupboards, fridges, pantries, freezers, coolers, store-rooms, butteries, cellars, sideboards, and so on]
Second Blog-Herder: Aha! We could toss it a musical interlude or two!
First Blog-Herder: Won't work - it'll just be hungry again in a day or so. Should we fry it up a nice Catullus poem, or something like that?
Second Blog-Herder: Takes too long - that thing is ravenous (you could put some out to thaw, though - we haven't had any Catullus in a long time. Am I actually speaking in parentheses? I am! Cooooool...). Hey look! We've got half a barrel of Edmonton Oilers material - we could whip that up in a jiffy!
First Blog-Herder: Ennh, it's not very nutritious, especially right now.
Second Blog-Herder: Some Millwall, then?
First Blog-Herder: Better, but still - same problem. [wanders into cooler] Hey look! We've still got that pot of snark we made this summer and never used! You remember - the one with the ESPN guy who wrote the column about how the main problem with sports these days is that athletes don't hate each other enough, the column in which he completely screwed up the anecdote about Ted Williams! That one!
Second Blog-Herder: Ooh, I remember that - that was good snark! Well-researched, if I recall. Let's save that one for a special occasion, like next week.
First Blog-Herder: Ok. Hmm, what's in this jar marked "Use only on Fridays"?
Second Blog-Herder: Who cares, it's Thursday. [wanders into larder] Oh, here we go - I've got just the thing! [emerges from larder bearing bag labelled "Emergency Blog Food"]
First Blog-Herder: What's in that?
Second Blog-Herder: A slow loris being tickled.
First Blog Herder: Perrrfect.
[Exeunt. End Scene]