You always come back in the metamorphosis of the sneakiest of imps!
This is like Back to the Futrue except without the old guy. Or the car. Or the time travelling.
A sad day for many of us.
He tells me tales of refridgerator wielding axe repairmen
I will jam with you some day, little buddy.
I await our next meeting.
Their stings are deadly to me.
Do you roll in them?
I think everyone will be happy to see you have had some fortune in these fields.
That is okay, Curtis. You know I am glad you have gone through the trouble to come back! Even if it is for a little while.
