Sure, it might be cold out now, but I still remember when it was hot.  And yet, I still find myself in need of a cooldown on a few occasions even in this season. Not that it matters too much…I… Read more ›

I like huggin’. Nothing beats getting all bundled up in the battiness every week with you.  There will be some cuddling just we can have the all important “kuh” sound, but we’ll also have some frottage in our cottage. I’ll… Read more ›

To this day, I still get scolded quite regularly. I guess that’s because I can’t help but be naughty. At every turn, I’m lectured for my nastiness, castigated for my wickedness and even chastised for my scandalous ways. Are my… Read more ›

I know how to relax. Sometimes I might forget to do it, but nothing gets me more ready than a night in the rain.  A little mist through a window landing right on me, the sounds of the drops hitting.… Read more ›

It’s always a good time when you swing by the show. The way you just sashay right into the Bubbles in the Think Tank Facebook Fan Group and start chatting it up.  The way you flounce those facts about every track we… Read more ›

Who among us doesn’t appreciate a good snuggie? In this case, we’ll take the sonic snuggle of a guest appearance by Chandler Travis and Fred Boak, our Associate Producer and Valet (when Chandler’s not using him). In studio, I felt… Read more ›

Even at my worst, I know that shine is there in me somewhere. You see it when I start to beam at you at the beginning of each episode.  But with blazing speed, we’re so deep in that the dazzle… Read more ›

I like it when you chase me.  Why do you think I always let you catch me? You’ll do double-time to make it to me, so please take precautions. You scamper right up to me and together we take the… Read more ›

You know that you want to ! Maybe you had a taste last night. Maybe it’s been a week. Maybe longer. Bottom line is…. You know you just can’t EVER get enough ! And why deny yourself the pleasure ?… Read more ›

Do you really think I ever get enough? How many years has it been?  How many times have we been together? And somehow it never gets old.  Doing the same things, playing Bubbles in the Think Tank Favorites and Classics, reciting the… Read more ›

You know I’m always telling you about all the ways you take care of me.  And today I thank you for the way you take care of my feet. It doesn’t happen nearly often enough.  But when it does, I… Read more ›

Remarkably it works every time. The show starts and within seconds we’ve made the connection and somehow manage to maintain contact no matter how long we go. Each flick of a switch seems sets you aflame, every nudge brings you… Read more ›

I’m always waiting. Luckily we always have something brewing.  And so it feels, at all times and with great anticipation, I eagerly await our next expected encounter. As it draws near, the excitement mounts.  When it is at hand, I… Read more ›

Thanks for voting for me every single week. I’m a dark horse, canvassing you until you’ve been completely covered in my handbills. A baby kisser from way back, I only want to nominate you to be my running mate.  You… Read more ›

You know how it is whenever we’re together. I’m positively bubbly about the chance to make you happy.   I get all chipper, you get all cocky, and before you know it, we’re all frisky together, frolicking in the silliness.… Read more ›

We really should get away more often. We need time to cover the ground that needs complete coverage.  Time to circle around the flowing waters before taking that deep plunge into them.  I want to see the soaring silliness from… Read more ›

It’s always just us.  And that’s how we seem to like it. Even with everyone else there, too, it still feels like it’s just you and me. I appear unescorted as I search for any discrete opportunity to remind you… Read more ›

We’ve done a lot of things together over these years. Now I think we endeavor to move on to the next phase. We’ve been in R&D for so long that I feel the need to validate our control samples at… Read more ›

I dream a lot. Sometimes it’s a simple dream.  A bubble above my head, a preoccupation with what we do together. Other times, it’s an all out fantasy of everything sensational and silly, a trance that transports me and seems… Read more ›

I love it when I turn around and you’re right there. Ready. Ready with your retort.  Ready to circulate in the throng of Bubbles in the Think Tank Facebook Fans.  Ready to swivel to whatever silliness spins from my sensorium. And… Read more ›

Mike Conway from Classic Rock Mine is no tease. When he says he’s going to deliver, he does. And sitting in for me on this episode of Bubbles in the Think Tank, it was like he knew every button, every knob,… Read more ›

How could I do anything other than sparkle when you’re around?   The way we frolic together would make anyone glisten. That glint when you’re watching makes me bubble up with the silliness that causes that twinkle. And after all… Read more ›

I’ve never hidden my love of cheese from you. A slice of a good hard cheese gets me churning inside.  I’m so ready for a wedge of a fine frommage I just want to spread it on my wafer as… Read more ›

By the time I’m done with the show every week, I am positively bubbling over. You’d think by that time of night I’d be worn out.  Instead I’m charged with enough amperage to drive full blast all night. All that… Read more ›

People ask me all the time why I’m not just in bed?  It’s like they can tell that’s where I want to be. But what good is being in bed when I could be with you instead? Then, by the… Read more ›

There’s always oh so many things happening when we get together. It’s an extravaganza of silliness, frequently fronted by my own monodrama (although not this week).  But the spectacle doesn’t end there. I want you to have the aural equivalent… Read more ›

ITWYCIT?* Sometimes all night long is the only way I want it. Yeah, an hour or two here and there is all we can have.  But that doesn’t stop me from wanting to prolong our times together, letting the minutes… Read more ›