SaneVenizen

     Maxim was sleeping, (or at least he looked like he was, ether way Dimo was starting to get jealous), Oggie was talking (same as he head been for the last four and a half hours), and Dimo was trying to fend off a headache (from listening to Oggie talk for the last four and a half hours whether he wanted to or not).        Dimo sighed under his breath and tried to tune out Oggies ramblings, it wasn’t like he had any thing new or interesting to say after four and a half hours of near constant talking. Normally if Oggie didn’t shut up after being asked (and then punched if he didn’t) Dimo would have gone on a walk, a long