Our horses were born: Arthur and Reinette.

They wriggled a bit.

Coxy asked us to shorten the vote.

He asked a Jasper Fforde-related question, which we got not.

Oscar mused on the nature of time.

Elden persuaded me to list props in hypothetical selection order.

VW trisected a solid angle.

Coxy tweaked the documentation.

themink foresaw excessively randy horses.

deced suggested it might be rather worse than that: total horse meltdown. Would they even fit?