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  <title>The Mosby Household Family Room, The Year 2033</title>
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  <description>August 2008 was weird even if you compare it to my birthday with the goat. You see, Barney and Robin had both been on a mystical island with a school on it for a while. Then Marshall and Lily joined them, getting jobs at the school. Only they were a &lt;i&gt;different&lt;/i&gt; Marshall and Lily from an alternate universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://baskiceball.livejournal.com/3684.html&quot;&gt;Marshall and Lily&lt;/a&gt; were in his office at the school figuring out how to set up a betting ring for animals that they claim they didn&apos;t make up. And I know how this sounds, but your Alternate Aunt Lily &lt;i&gt;swears&lt;/i&gt; that Marshall turned into a pineapple. She carried him around for a few days until he got better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back here, though, the Marshall and Lily from our dimension had problems with their shower backing up. Marshall did say that their bathroom smelled kind of pineappley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin, meanwhile, was learning the meaning of the word &apos;hubris.&apos; What? Oh, it&apos;s a Greek word. It&apos;s when you&apos;re way too proud and then something happens to you. Usually something ironic. Don&apos;t they teach you anything in school these days? Anyway, there was a sudden rash of people supposedly turning into animals on the island and Robin used her radio news report to &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/fandom_radio/510277.html&quot;&gt;laugh at them&lt;/a&gt;. I&apos;m sure you can guess what happened next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t? We need to get you kids an English tutor. She turned into a dog. It was apparently hilarious, even though I never saw the pictures &lt;strike&gt;because the post wasn&apos;t up yet while I was writing this&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Alternate Uncle Marshall was a pineapple and Aunt Robin was a dog, your Uncle Barney was something even weirder - &lt;a href=&quot;http://suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com/12403.html&quot;&gt;he was engaged&lt;/a&gt;. He had been seeing a woman who was a lot like him, only she was from outer space. Look, I&apos;m just repeating what they told me. I wasn&apos;t there. But really, if you&apos;re going to believe that he was engaged, why would you have trouble believing that aliens are real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I was getting a haircut. It was during my really bad hair stage and the stylist was working on trying to control it for hours. After she finally got it all neat, I owed her dinner. And that, kids, is how I met your mother&apos;s hair stylist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;[OOC: This one goes out to the people who told me I had to do this post.]&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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