From the bogs of Creek’s Run Hollow, Arkansas

Meanwhile, in Somntropolis…..

Who can save us from this freakish froggy remnant? What manner of being is powerful enough, to stop this radioactive, twinkie-eating menace?

Chicken McNoggin?

No, he’s bogged down in court litigation with Ronald McDonald (not pictured)

Darktrain? No… perhaps if it was Moonpies & Mountain Dew that was in trouble… the vast piles of glowing fish bones didn’t eve slow it down. Run, DT! We’ll hide in the bomb shelter, while….

HUNGRYBABY*
comes to the rescue!!

AWK!! THANK YOU HUNGRYBABY!

Hungrybaby no wongo wongo!!! Moki cheesa crispa froggy? Ye kallia tuka … Maaki cheezay. Shoodah! Hungrybaby eats devastating twinkie frog-a spoonful at a time, thanks to faithful sidekick, darktrain.

Scotto wonders why the mayor’s office was filled with children. A strange panel of advisors. I use children only for medical experiments and food. [mayor helpfully labeled in top panel by his desk nameplate ] Also, the city’s stockpiling treats? Fix a pothole. Build a parking garage where I can take a lady without her choking to death on exhaust. The community doesn’t want any damn room full of Twinkies.


*thank you to meemee, and lonesomedwarf for first showing me hungrybaby!

wow.

played more AOK tonight with sweetalyssm… she really knows her stuff there!

learned about resource management, and what to do, and what not to do too early in the game, actually put up a good fight. I like the franks. surprisingly.

she gets a big vase of orange roses for all of her most excellent teachings. 🙂

a thing I did as a college student.

I got completely blank postcards identical on both sides and requiring a stamp as they were not postage paid. I put the same message on both sides that said:

“You have recieved the notorious Postmaster’s Choice. On the opposite side of this card is an identical message addressed to someone else. This message got to you because whoever sorted the mail either saw the side with your address first or thought you would be a more worthy recipient for some unknown reason. There really isn’t any logic to this. The postcard may have just as well been thrown out as undeliverable, but it wasn’t.
Random chance has given you something. At the least it is something amusing to tell friends and neighbors. At most it could show you the beauty of chaos so that you may submit to it and in turn control it.

Sincerely,
Scooter.”

Pearl Harbor

On this day in 1941 Pearl Harbor, Hawaii was attacked by the Japanese at dawn. America was drawn into World War II with the surprise attack at 7:55 am, local time. Launched from six carriers, the 423 Japanese aircraft inflicted enormous damage against the U.S. Pacific Fleet, destroying several warships at their moorings and 188 aircraft on the ground.

In an attempt to stop a few posts before they start, I looked into a few sites about ‘fact or fiction’ regarding the event. Myths of Pearl Harbor has a few insights that are backed up by some research.

cannibal, the musical.

Let’s build a snowman!
We can make him our best friend.
We can name him Tom or we can name him George!
We can make him tall, or we can make him not so tall.
Snowman!

He’ll have a happy face, a happy smile, a happy point of view.
If you build me a snowman, then I’ll build one for you.

and also –

Shpadoinkle Day!

The Sky is blue and all the leaves are green, The sun’s as warm as a baked potato.
I’m sure you know precisely what I mean, When I say it’s a shpadoinkle day.

And as I ride with my girl,
She’s my best friend in the whole world!
We move along, set our goals high,
With eyes full of hope as we aim for the…

Sky is blue and all the leaves are green,
My heart’s as full as a baked potato.
I think I know precisely what I mean,
When I say it’s a shpadoinkle day!

When I say it’s a happy-go-moinkaly-lucky-Shpadoinkle-ly_dayyyyyy

I Against Osbourne

I know the CIA is watching me
I’m a target of the FBI and PMRC

I do not sleep I spend my nights worrying of satellites
They put an eye into the sky and did not tell the people why
I do not sleep I spend my nights worrying about satellites

My neighbors are not the folks they appear to be
They’ve been replaced by the agency
I try to get to sleep but it’s no good
My coffee does not taste the way it should

I know there’s no way to make them stop
My house is surrounded by the cops
They love to plant hidden microphones
I find them when I clean up around my home

I am sorry yes I am
I do not talk to strangers mam
You’re part of this dire plot
Please don’t tell me that you’re not
I am sorry yes I am
I do not talk to strangers mam

My kids must be part of the conspiracy
Mr. Rogers works hand in hand with the KGB

Welcome to my wall scrawls.