Anagrams and Tigers and Bears, Oh My!

This is your fault, Ben. Any bizarre little thing that anyone may find offensive may be blamed on. . .Ely. Because, well, she's to blame for a lot of the things I do. Except for buying that bizarre necklace at Hot Topic. That was Erika. Moving on.

Anagrams are the sorts of things that amuse people such as myself and Ben. And seeing as he's just created "Hanky Dental BN," (Read: Ben and Kathlyn) I thought I'd provide all of you with some rather tangential anagrams.

Hi, pet. For tan gun mop Joe? Hint: Hi, foh.

That was so dreadful. . .Really. . .If it was just a p instead of an h. That meant "Phantom of the Junior High."

Ben: No, random was a character in the Hitchhi - wait.

Kat: I should abandon this post. . .I'm really hopeless at anagrams.

Spencer: Ay! Soy y rue.

Max: Y?

Kat: Spanish for "and."

Ben: So. . .soy sauce and a verb meaning to regret. I think that phrase was an anagram for "yes, you are."

Kat: Told you I was hopeless at anagrams.

We cut this blog short because of lack of funding. Kat is flat broke.

I remain, gentlemen, your faithful and obedient servant,

J.G.