and then wood. GLOOOORIOUS WOOD. TO TEAR UP MY BACK SOME MOOORE.

also, I had a dream that my family was escaping the nuclear holocaust from Elk City. And there were gypsys picking plums along the roads.

And we had a lady with us, who must've been a friend of the family, and she was afraid of rock formations that looked like faces.

And I'm pretty sure everyone was slowly turning jewish. It was freaky.

WHAT'S THAT?

DIANE SPENT HER LAST FEW DIMES ON FIXING UP HER PIECE OF SHIT SUBARU?

EXCELLENT.

BRIIIIIIIILLIANT.