Den torsdag den 4. oktober 2012 18.53.00 UTC+2 skrev Lord Ignoramus ø' Flattery

(or just give up.)

I’m “Pop” to my

grandchildren. So my bicycle is a popsicle and my tripod is a
tripop.

What a terrifying prospect! A tripop having mated successfully with a human being? Which has now resulted in a second wave of your evil, alien invasion? This is easily enough to give one pause! I had no idea (until now) that reptiles were even capable of breeding with mankind. The MIBs will be with you shortly. Resistance is futile.

C