Trust me, I tried to make some sense of it. In my mind I really wanted to believe we could track the stars and predict eclipses with meat. All we had to do, was point our meat towards the midsummer sunrise. But all I came up with was dinner. Which was okay because I was hungry.
Someone take that off.
Please, I beg you. Been a long time since anyone been here. Time to get to work and make it go. Murdock and I will be putting up a new section, Biggles' Museum of Unnnatural History . Stay tuned babies.