I am categorically unable to answer that question and plead the 6th.
Fourteen hours and 6,000 miles on two flying buses, three airports, US Customs (all but cavity searched, because you know, War on Some Drugs, War on Terrorists, and RatMan’s name is on some lists as a commie pinko drug-loving socialist who likes them nasty A-rabs and Europers.)
But zombie RatMan is home at last.
Welcome home. Pour a drink. Kick off your shoes. Do you like Pizza, RatMan?
Thank you, already done, and yes. Waiting for the Papa’s Pizza delivery. I’ll hold off on the drink for now, though. I have a technique for curing east-to-west jet lag in one day, but I can’t drink while I’m doing it or I’ll go to sleep too early.
I’m imagining the delivery guy brings it and you drag it out of the box up the stairs piece by piece.
Certainly you speak of the Questions thread.
I speak of the shangri-la of no more threads. Words in pure form cascading across my screen like the matrix.
I have minions for that. See earlier thread about Pizza Rat!
Words like:
(Yeah, I know. Second time today, but that GIF just isn’t getting old.)
Does that mean that Falcor is really Agent Smith?
So…are we shutting down this week or what?
well didn’t we have the blood moon of doom last night? why not take the week off and enjoy the show?
“Why do you hate love, America?”
More than violence? Fair question.
Just so you know, at least one person in this thread got your joke. Well done, sir!