how on earth did you manage to drive it all the way here from the hardware store? it had a full tank when i left. it's an old truck, i just figured it wasn't very fuel efficient. | do you think you can fix it? it's as though all the seals in the fuel system have shriveled up and died. | but, given a new set of seals, a fully stocked workshop and plenty of time, i could probably get it going again. | however, we're going to need food long before we'll need transportation. | i'll go and put the packer back together, you bring over whatever foodstuffs you've collected so far. | ok then, it's not much though. it'll have to do. i'll meet you there. | poor truck. | don't worry, we'll fix you up then you'll be the scourge of those nazi-hippies again in no time. |
by Lliam Amor, Dan Beeston and the Goatlord.
©2009 Dan Beeston
There's no time like the Nazi-Hippy time.
Nazi-Hippies, what a very strange concept. Perhaps I should stop drinking my own bathwater. It seems the only funny around here is my taste.
Dear me...
Dear Me,
Why is your brain-keyboard filter non-operational? Do you not have a backspace key or perhaps a handy EMP device?
Welcome to the new wild west.
Regards,
Me.