Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Hey hey hey

It's Decembuary. You know what that means. It means I will soon be running naked through fields of snow-covered and perpetuated gargantuan paper cups looking for cryogenically frozen Jeeps.

In any case, all that must be done is to bring an extra toaster oven to the autonomic rallying point. Crepes will be distributed evenly among the flat-topped Archemedes impersonators.