Mitch
is holding an ORB
Meat Man

Do you go to Palmerston North often? It is where I lived once. My eatery, if you will, was a place called Stad’s. The place is horrible,—or at least was horrible when I went there last—but my reasons were not only for food. It isn’t really any use to anyone who is genuinely hungry. I wouldn’t recommend hunting it out, not even if you see the place... it would be best to stick to Subway, or whatever you kids eat these days. Something safe, you know what I mean? Or not eat the food of those doomed lands, anyway. They are a weird people down there—not enough hills, I think; it is good for one’s mind to have at least one hill climb per day. But wait, that doesn’t sound right. What did that creepy old man live on... he had a lot of bicycles. , these memories are bad news. Why am I thinking about them? My fault, I guess.

Pineful. Full of pines.

Jesús Curruscante, that was painful.

I like how you got your user name from a Beatrix Potter book about talking rabbits.

Do you gyrate like Elvis did?

by grapthars hammer, you shall be avenged!

Gyrate for me baby.

i cant

For the record I can spell your name.

For the record, I voted for your name.