|
Send us post cards.
'Ga'cher hanky?
'Clean un'nerwear?
A stashed cache'a cash?
Penicillin tablets?
Wi' that bunch flip . . I 'spectz everybody'z gonna be ridin' home in Stewie.
Safe trip,
Java
__________________
In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
|