Yeah, wish I could make it too. I'm so glad everyone is pulling together to support Gus though. I'm gonna see what we can send in to the fund at least; don't have much but every bit helps. Thanks for keeping everyone informed also. Hope to see y'all soon.
Ride in and give 'em hell, y'all. There shall be weeping and wailing and the gnashing of teeth, and then the dust. Leave no survivors-- only the souls of those disembodied by the sound.
A snail called me by helicopter and told me the only conceivable method to dream yourself into a melon is to first disperse your atoms into some kind of scented rainbow then watch the dusty children sway as your shadow tiptoes into the sewer. I told him I owned no heliport and that it was absurd to get in a single file line with a band of legless turkeys, so I hung up.
There I was, all alone. The timber was falling. I didn't hear timber . It came anyways. A schizofrenic pig saved me... pancakes for the morningtime. That's when I knew.
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