Mr. Epl on the brain

I’ve been writing my MSDN Magazine pieces introducing Oslo and spending a great deal of time in Mr. Epl mode inside Intellipad. So, at 1:23p on a Sundary afternoon, I’m getting a little loopy, which is manifesting itself as me repeating famous lines from popular culture, only substituting Mr. Epl’s name, e.g.

“Mr. Epl, I am your father.”

“Oh, Mr. Epl, I can’t pay the rent!” “You must pay the rent.” “I can’t pay the rent!”

“Help me, Mr. Epl. You’re my only hope!”

“Mr. Epl, Mr. Epl, it hurts when I do that!” “Don’t do that.”

Did I mention I’m doing the voices, too?